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Nevermindthegaps
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I Found The Ropes…

https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/5XB5rsF3zZHYHhG66

you sit      
naked          
flesh quivering          
Shibari-bound          
blind folded          
          
my shadow         
emits vicious need          
           
I select          
my first texture to test            
on flesh          
           
the only sound          
your            
panting            
breath          
           
I leave you suspended          
           
for a moment          
           
the rattle of ice cubes          
echoes in the silence          
           
I drip cold agony          
the icy drop          
lands          
on fragile exposure            
elicits a gentle moan            
       
you shiver as it trickles          
           
down          
           
down          
           
lost between your breasts          
rub the cube onto          
desperate puckered nipples        
till they’re rigid          
until you gasp at the contrast          
of my mouth covering the cold          
           
I pause          
           
lingering in your powerless writhe        
against the ropes          
           
I drag the chair backwards          
prop you teetering          
against the wall          
your startled cry garners no attention          
           
I graze my teeth on your earlobe          
gently tug your hair          
tilt your head back          
and taste the magic dance        
of your mouth        
           
slap your inner thigh          
resounding echo          
hand prints form          
you look          
ready to be plundered        
           
Slap          
           
Slap          
           
Fuck          
           
you hiss between clenched teeth          
rope cutting into your arms          
like vines          
a new bundle of            
nerves and ripened flesh glows          
ready to be plucked        
           
I use my tongue to taste my way down             
throat        
nipples        
navel         
to your swollen clit          
peaking from beneath          
it’s hood          
           
I slide my tongue over          
circling your heat        
your ache        
           
look up at your precarious balancing act          
slide my voice knife-like through the silence          
           
Don’t fucking cum        
           
I sink three fingers deep          
till my palm is cupping your          
vulva          
           
tight, hot            
I trickle saliva onto your labia          
use my thumb to swirl it around          
           
pull out delicately            
           
slowly          
           
then sink back in          
           
you reek of sex and sweet-musk          
I suck your clit          
slide my tongue over it          
your hips buck trying to          
force the right rhythm          
           
your….         
           
yes right there          
           
a perfect guide          
to the edge of madness          
you crave to dive off       
           
I slice through your            
need again          
           
Don’t you fucking cum         
           
your desire          
on my chin          
           
reaching up with my free hand          
I slap your heaving tits,          
           
Crack          
Crack          
Crack          
Crack          
           
still knuckles deep            
every slap you clench          
and I feel it            
feel you drip          
watch you lean forward fists clenched          
           
twisting like a butterfly          
tangled in spider webs          
           
trying not to fall forward          
praying the legs don’t give out          
           
feel your demands          
slide along the ridges          
of my calloused fingers          
           
I move to the side of you            
whisper in your ear            
           
You once said            
you couldn’t look at my hands without            
imagining them inside you          
are they what you dreamed
         
           
I increase the pace of            
my thrusting          
till all that echoes          
is the slick sluicing        
sound of wet hot cunt          
being hammered          
           
Don’t you dare fucking cum         
           
a whip-crack command in the            
dark          
I slap your diamond hard nipples          
again          
           
you gasp          
head thrown back          
every exhalation            
a mewling            
of          
“Oh God”          
“Oh Fuck”
         
           
praying you won’t lose control          
wanting to gush all over          
the slick pounding          
of my fingerprints          
in body tensing release          
         
and there in the          
moment you are panting need          
I feel a small clench          
pull my fingers out        
           
leaving you a void          
of sensation          
a grasping sweaty mess          
that’s dangling from          
the cusp of divine intervention            
         
you’re still shaking        
still fucking fantasy        
fingers        
          
we both          
long for your release          
but not until you beg
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Bluevelvete
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Nevermindthegaps said: -i-found-the-ropes/[/url]

Some of the best erotic fetishistic work I've read
and I've read tons .... veering into a short story feel, almost .... Which is funny because I never wanted it to end....
ha! 😈

*I fully admit I was keeping my eyes peeled for this one, and it didn't disappoint.

(fans myself)
-💙

Bluevelvete
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Wh1skeySwagger said:

Thoughtful contemplation
constraints tug
at mind and body

Patience sits calmly
outside
inside blurs
an agony
of
waiting

Clamping down
hard
cutting off
all impulses to disobey

Silence

The taste of iron
fills her mouth
from the nervous biting
of a bottom lip

Needing to know

What.
comes.
next.

Perilously teetering
on the cusp of anticipation
drifting towards
madness

Keen hearing,
a felt breath


His growl.



   signals, it's time



AspergerPoet56
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Kneel

Kneel to your god
To the idol of pleasure
Untie inhibitions
Sink into the depths of sin
Let your senses drown
It’s no ordinary baptism
Lips of lust
Cry in audible chants
As the world shakes
Heaven crashes down
From ecstasy’s high
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Nevermindthegaps
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Closer (NIN)

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=udwrF2hRh4s

we move in this constant
beat
approach on marionette strings
dragged by the crawling in our centres
low creatures infected with
the essence of fuck
connected to the animal
in each other

I want the raw taste of your flesh
to consume your sex
to take it as holy communion
bring me closer to heaven

I want to fuck you
not this lustless-bound slow "love"
I want to have handfuls of you
I want you to hit my heart
a pacemaker of sex

(help me)

pin you to the wall
you rip at me with nails
as if they’re nine inches long

I break apart
at the seams

help me

get away from senseless monogamy

let me lead you down on your knees
down past temptation
below earth
till we burn like lava

until I can feel you on the inside
until your lust bleeds over every thrust
words mean nothing
your cries are night-heat
baying out

darkness is gasping
and we drip wet
drops of sweat
muscles locked tight
dense, rippling
with tension

I attack you with
my teeth
pin your head to the floor
as you let me violate you
open your soul to me
clasp me in your darkness
before I spill mine

into your depths
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paperstains
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Nice...

Come closer... closer... I'll help you

AspergerPoet56
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Awakening Fire

bare back arching up
heavenly aching release
tongue delving in deep


Bluevelvete
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Kneel

Kneel to your god
To the idol of pleasure
Untie inhibitions
Sink into the depths of sin
Let your senses drown
It’s no ordinary baptism
Lips of lust
Cry in audible chants
As the world shakes
Heaven crashes down
From ecstasy’s high
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AspergerPoet56 said:


You're dusting off the fire and molten passion, I see!!


and an erotic senryú!!
Is it my birthday!?!?!?


AspergerPoet56
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Bluevelvete said:


You're dusting off the fire and molten passion, I see!!


and an erotic senryú!!
Is it my birthday!?!?!?



you got 2 like the queen lol

Nevermindthegaps
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midnights pale eye stares down
in vouyeristic gleam

I want him to see
your vertical smile
I whisper my command
as we sit on the side of the bus
my hand on one thigh
fingerprints embedded
holding them wide
this ride a whim as I tore
your panties from you
guided you out the door
your heels clacking

I throw my keys on the floor
with a look
that demands you retrieve them
with a finger I brush your cheek as you bend
from high on stilettoes
you
mere inches from his face
skirt rides up hips
he gets to see the swell of your labia

the smell of you emanates
we salivate like wolves

Good girl I whisper into your ear
when you settle back in place
his erection beats on
the front of his jeans
you bite your lip
two members stand at attention
for you.

our stop looms
I bid you stand
hold the hand rails overhead
lift the skirt off your ass and smack
hard calloused palms
on your toned ass

then offer our fine friend a spank before we hit our stop
he declines
so I slap you again
hand print glowing
you moan
as I slide my fingers
down over your clit

The bus pulls in and we step off
into his fantasies
and yours

every time you see a bus I know you get wet.

KristopherSanders
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Dear B,
I see your other side filled with fire of passion and flame to burn to the divine pleasure with expression and exploration without barriers and boundaries. When I see your current photo, it takes me down to your heart to see your cherishing heart and stream of feelings. I well expressed piece. I love and honour for your matchless talent. I will read everything you posted in this section. Can you please help me how to post my wild work in this group? I do subscribe to it. Your help means a lot to me.
Love and hugs,
KS

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Beauty of lips and kiss bundled in the beautiful flower.

ooxoxo

KS

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Dear B,

This poem is like committing a sacred sin with what to expect at the end. I must admit you heart is fountain of passion.

Hugs,
KS

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KristopherSanders said:Dear B,

This poem is like committing a sacred sin with what to expect at the end. I must admit you heart is fountain of passion.

Hugs,
KS


Thanks for the kind words, KS...I am very thankful you found a bit of passion here,
I hope you are enjoying all the works posted here, too!

-🌹

KristopherSanders
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Hello B,

This is an appreciation of a man who thinks of you and jerks himself. Great job.

Love,
KS

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