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Erotica Done Right 18+!!!

Valeriyabeyond
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Fuuuuucckkkk BW ER umm
That gave me a boner

Calligraphee
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Valeriya, this pic is trippy I love it!

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Calligraphee said:Valeriya, this pic is trippy I love it!

The psychedelic one?
I'm happy to hear that I will do more

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Valeriyabeyond said:

The psychedelic one?
I'm happy to hear that I will do more


Yes!!! I liked the others you posted as well. You made those!?

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Magick Journey

on those who know her
she depends for sustenance
serving their desires

those who exercise
dominant control
over another

placid blasé face
hides dark raging fires within
cool and sadistic

diabolical
sinister nefarious
yet benevolent

uncovers covert
subconscious desires and needs
through painful shortcuts

pleasuring from pain
ecstasy from agony
cold dichotomy

sensual torment
alternate pleasures and pains
tempered by breathing

he watches as she grins
sweet smile soon to be replaced
by struggle and tears

and the show begins
first act restraining subject
second tormenting

rope binds loves passion
reminder of punishments
coming as promised

trusting him fully
fears inevitable pain
bound gagged and helpless

she is safe and free
to struggle against restraints
escaping within

mental torments first
always begin with the mind
engage body last

thoughts wander free
totally immobilized
airborne in subspace

silent he explores
probing examinations
calm titillation

unknown potential
hovering near yet unseen
waiting to attack

waiting for impact
instead a gentle caress
almost more painful

keeping her in place
restraining her with pleasures
knowing pain will come

empty air mocks her
as the singletail whizzes by
next stroke's sure to hit

two become as one
leather fused briefly to flesh
searing heat connects

delectable kiss
well controlled singletail lash
hot sparks spreading fire

breathing through the pain
allowing it to pass through
ready to accept

bliss surrendering
to violent caresses
pleasure and pain merge

cold raging river's thirst
streams and streamlets coalesce
torrents of feeling

wanting ever more
pain becomes an addiction
please hurt me again

smiling she trembles
shivers from the glacial cold
last spasms of angst

stopped by the ropes
yet the restraints yield freedom
balance of power

find some peace in them
balanced by violent blows
intense caresses

hold still a minute
adjusting the ropes a bit
warming up the cane

his, down to the core
feelings of true submission
is it visible

stinging sighs wetness
calmly awaiting next strike
petals unfolding

will she ever cum
not unless he permits it
need escalating

cunt oozes dripping
breath held for fear of cumming
without permission

light spank roars "fuck me"!
“not yet, dear” breathes the sadist
cheshire cat smiling

mine until you cum
delayed gratification
enhances reward

warming by her fire
glowing embers of lust rise
needing to be quenched

damp fragrant flower
open and unprotected
pelvic collision

penetrating thrusts
induce vision of stars
drawing out essence

hungry creature feeds
lick moisten tease suck swirl thrust
awakening the spirit

soaring helplessly
held down by powerful hands
invaded ravaged

she arches for more
willingly vulnerable
enticing begging

lust disguises us
covering our true nature
until the climax

pleasure pain combined
agony punctuated
by warmth joy and bliss

control disappears
orgasmic rhythm cascades
flying and floating

with muscles and bones
bruised and aching sprit heals
souls aloft in space

drift into nap time
dreamy satisfaction
wishes fulfilled

owned used loved she sleeps
warm protected comforted
dreams purple and pink

© 2020 Raibeart Bruis
Written by Kinkpoet
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Valeriyabeyond
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Calligraphee said:

Yes!!! I liked the others you posted as well. You made those!?


Yes ma'am I did
Thank you

Valeriyabeyond
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Magick Journey

on those who know her
she depends for sustenance
serving their desires

those who exercise
dominant control
over another

placid blasé face
hides dark raging fires within
cool and sadistic

diabolical
sinister nefarious
yet benevolent

uncovers covert
subconscious desires and needs
through painful shortcuts

pleasuring from pain
ecstasy from agony
cold dichotomy

sensual torment
alternate pleasures and pains
tempered by breathing

he watches as she grins
sweet smile soon to be replaced
by struggle and tears

and the show begins
first act restraining subject
second tormenting

rope binds loves passion
reminder of punishments
coming as promised

trusting him fully
fears inevitable pain
bound gagged and helpless

she is safe and free
to struggle against restraints
escaping within

mental torments first
always begin with the mind
engage body last

thoughts wander free
totally immobilized
airborne in subspace

silent he explores
probing examinations
calm titillation

unknown potential
hovering near yet unseen
waiting to attack

waiting for impact
instead a gentle caress
almost more painful

keeping her in place
restraining her with pleasures
knowing pain will come

empty air mocks her
as the singletail whizzes by
next stroke's sure to hit

two become as one
leather fused briefly to flesh
searing heat connects

delectable kiss
well controlled singletail lash
hot sparks spreading fire

breathing through the pain
allowing it to pass through
ready to accept

bliss surrendering
to violent caresses
pleasure and pain merge

cold raging river's thirst
streams and streamlets coalesce
torrents of feeling

wanting ever more
pain becomes an addiction
please hurt me again

smiling she trembles
shivers from the glacial cold
last spasms of angst

stopped by the ropes
yet the restraints yield freedom
balance of power

find some peace in them
balanced by violent blows
intense caresses

hold still a minute
adjusting the ropes a bit
warming up the cane

his, down to the core
feelings of true submission
is it visible

stinging sighs wetness
calmly awaiting next strike
petals unfolding

will she ever cum
not unless he permits it
need escalating

cunt oozes dripping
breath held for fear of cumming
without permission

light spank roars "fuck me"!
“not yet, dear” breathes the sadist
cheshire cat smiling

mine until you cum
delayed gratification
enhances reward

warming by her fire
glowing embers of lust rise
needing to be quenched

damp fragrant flower
open and unprotected
pelvic collision

penetrating thrusts
induce vision of stars
drawing out essence

hungry creature feeds
lick moisten tease suck swirl thrust
awakening the spirit

soaring helplessly
held down by powerful hands
invaded ravaged

she arches for more
willingly vulnerable
enticing begging

lust disguises us
covering our true nature
until the climax

pleasure pain combined
agony punctuated
by warmth joy and bliss

control disappears
orgasmic rhythm cascades
flying and floating

with muscles and bones
bruised and aching sprit heals
souls aloft in space

drift into nap time
dreamy satisfaction
wishes fulfilled

owned used loved she sleeps
warm protected comforted
dreams purple and pink

© 2020 Raibeart Bruis
Written by Kinkpoet
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Kinkpoet said:

Kink Oh my
Ssqquueeeee!!!!
Love it !

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Will tune into your poem deeply tomorrow , Kinkpoet...

Too long for my brain , at this time of night !

I am sure it is powerful , and well written though !

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Valeriyabeyond said:

Well said sis haha well said
The image has six layers of Digi editing
Wasn't sure if the colors match what you say?  and what you say BW ?



See, now, when i know the skill and craft behind a piece, then i can appreciate it. Six? What did you do? Walk me through it, or as much as you can. This actual image itself has a feeling of being underwater to me AND she gagging on cock, double air restriction. Ooooo, eck!

I forget, i respond in my head and forget i didn't use my big girl words again 😂

I love you, V. You're an inspiration to me, really 😍

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My dearest sky_dancer,

I have been totally remiss at being a participating member of dup and of commenting for the most part for a few weeks now. Have read several, but simply could not comment.

Having seen your forum from beginning, I feel somewhat and still do, dead inside, but, of course, that does not negate the guilt of why I do not follow my instinctual thoughts. My innards are in constant turmoil, I find myself scouring other sites searching for that which i cannot have in full value, the the elusive orgasm.

Therefore erotica to me is real fantasy. Erotica mainstreams me into world I am not and cannot be. I have only really experienced an over-the-top-shivering- let-go-of-myself orgasm a handful of times in all my 71 plus years. I have learned to enjoy the journey and if I do orgasm or if I don't, oh well, what the fuck, who gives a shit anyway. Just another fuck.

My life's journey has been one of great emotional pain going from man to man searching for the one, the key, to open me who can touch me in ways to make me cum, the one to help me insert the key and we become as one, merging and melting into the other in a world of universes colliding, like earthquakes birthing new continents, new mountain ranges. Why can't I?

Anyway you see my dilemma. I think big, I fantasize big, but my reality is small, mostly mundane except when I crash into a wall, except when I get hit in the head by a two by four, except when overwhelmed and can take no more and i start throwing shit no matter the cost at a nothingness of existence to which i am so aware.

I started reading this forum in the wee hours of the morning this day, got through page 16. Tesrs started streaming, i had to stop, i had to join and present my wares, some of my story in my sleazy efforts to make fuck and erotica fit onto the same page for me.

In reading this forum, I have learned of the educational level, the intuitive level of consciousness andbif the communal consciousness and the artful style of many fellow erotica buffs. I am absolutely and utterly amazed. I honor you all. I do not possess your level of knowledge, structure of sentences nor the art of language. I only write from my core-being. It has all the knowledge I need to put pen to paper and write a decent poetic expression of my inner me. I own my self-description as possessing intuitive intelligence and natural innate insight.

I will close this and begin my journey on your forum. There are many forms of sexual pleasure. Each to their own, all are beautiful expressions of transporting oneself and/or others into the netherworld of the never ending story of peeling away the layers of ourselves thereby exposing ourselves, becoming vulnerable, used and sometimes abused, of hitting new highs, of becoming like a snake slithering on the ground with forked tongue smelling and feeling our way around.

Can you believe, when i was in school, I'd get the remark from my teacher about run-on sentences. I have to admit, by golly I think i do have a knack for run-on sentences. So when you see truncated poetry penned by me, it really is an effort to find descriptive words structured in a way that will convey a part of me to the reader and be able delete the peripheral words.

Ok, now I close. To sky_dancer thank you for your bravery, you are a star and to the rest for supporting her efforts to bring together erotica "pervs" to present themselves, to expose themselves.

Whoops one more thing...in my opinion, it is religious zealots who in large part, give erotica a bad name and whose hipocracy knows no bounds. They let their own sexual depravity become a put down for people of real courage, of real knowledge seekers. Religious zealots attend lynching meets, their tongues a wagging about a subject, they nothing about, becoming a major negative part of the problem in society today. If you think they don't read smut and that in reality their inner-perv is waiting to be set free, then think again. They do read, how else can one comment. I say fuck them all. They call themselves truth seekers but in reality are puppets of pulpit preaching. Many take pulpit teachings or shall I say brainwashing, as truth without ever really investigating or as we say now fact-checking what they hear.

I will as best I can become a participant on dup. Thank you and I look forward to reading more.

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My Knight

Laying here
Beathing you into me
Making you a part of me
You feeling my feminine
Curvy smile
Running your
Fingers and hands
Feeling the slope of me
Pulling me in closer.
I begin to feel your heat
I'm breathing you into me
Making you a part of me
You, the one who
Has touched
My very existence
You draw me even
Closer into you
Tears are welling up
Bringing me into
A near breathless
State, my dear sir
I love it
You really do have
A tremendous affect on me
Anyway....
You draw me closer to you
And you position me
As you slide your full
Manhood into my
Open legs waiting
For you to enter me
It's been a while
Just a little bit
Of how I'm feeling
Up, feeling better again
Yesterday and really
Last few days feeling
Sad, depression seeping
Into my existence again,
My room was welcoming
Me back to the abyss
I know dramatic
But it is just that
At times.. .mostly really
Last couple of years, til you came
Into my life
My Knight

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My Want Consuming Me

I say, "I would love to make love to a man the way I want, not the way I have to."

For him to cloak me with his skin
To feel his manhood
Between my legs from behind makes me breathless standing in my room just now. Tears in eyes as always and joy on my lips
My want is consuming me again today.
I need your arms wrapped bout me.

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Valeriyabeyond said:

Yes ma'am I did
Thank you


You are super talented! 😊

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elsiesan said:My Want Consuming Me

I say, "I would love to make love to a man the way I want, not the way I have to."

For him to cloak me with his skin
To feel his manhood
Between my legs from behind makes me breathless standing in my room just now. Tears in eyes as always and joy on my lips
My want is consuming me again today.
I need your arms wrapped bout me.


I like this, so sensual and yearning.

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Dear elsie,

how I hold you in such high regard. I think the whole point of erotic poetry is to process sexual communication. The premise of this thread wasn't my idea alone. There is clearly a community of writers who write erotic poetry, sometimes there's nothing arousing about that, but I believe it IS cathartic, for both writer and reader. For example, I read a piece written about a young girl and a much older man and felt things in me i did not imagine to happen. It made me think very deeply about my autonomic reaction to sexual taboo. This thread, my writing, my thoughts are, that we as a society have a very unhealthy view of death and sex. It seems a lot of people have some hang ups about sex.

When I first joined here I was mistakenly under the assumption this was an erotic poetry site. The name of the site DOES draw people who are looking for a somewhat clandestine approach to writing. The reasons for that are many, but I would imagine for most people it is due to a need to work some stuff out through poetry. Others are here just to judge  {judge us, but read the thread avidly. Hi, you hypocritical cunts}

I'm of the thinking that the base chakra is where the healing begins, and to heal, you need to be able to look at the nature and function of our sexuality. It seems our sexual nature spans far beyond the need for biological reproduction. That's something only thinking, and perhaps writing about it all does. Sweeping it under the rug and avoiding difficult poetry is cowardice. I'm sometimes not brave enough to venture into some erotica, especially the more violent sexual stuff, I like my sex poems fluffy and nice, lol.

Thank you, for being open to at least looking beyond the "Oh, this is just a sex thread". I sometimes flag my spiritual poems with an explicit tag because if they can't handle me at my red, they can't have my fucking purple.

I miss that rosey cheek pic you had up, but I understand it might not be comfortable. I feel very exposed when I post a picture of me. I make myself do it though, cause fuck fear.

Your message touched me deeply. Thank you for being so open and warm. Your energy is amazing, and do you know WHY? Because of that fucking elusive orgasm. I am not making this up, Eastern medical systems of meridians and chakra systems KNOW orgasms deplete the life's force energy. Meditation masters abandon orgasm for lots of reasons, but mostly because of the imbalance of the system it causes. The french call it "the little death". The energy it takes the body to do it is enormous, if you don't practice mahamudra too much sex will kill you. In your lack, you were given a gift, strong, very strong energy. Honestly, I can FEEEEEEL it radiating off you. Tour de force!

i'm honoured to have you on board, els.

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