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Wh1skeySwagger
Wh1skeySwagger
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I have been trying to come back here a little at a time. Hoping the revival of this thread pushes me over that edge. Thank you for your kind seductive words

Nevermindthegaps
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Use Me

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She wore the scent of her      
pussy rubbed raw and wet          
as perfume    
because she wanted me to taste her          
when she walked in the room          
          
heart hammered humming bird fast          
ticking like a clock on speed          
I want her          
           
All these poets crying in their fucking tissues with this need bullshit have it wrong            
           
want          
   
want is the shitstorm          
want is the emotion that makes a man          
shove his hand into a blender          
to make sure it’s the right kind of damaged          
           
Right now          
I want her          
           
hair in my balled fist          
slam in hard          
punch her cervix          
so she can feel me words deep          
while I demand she scream my name          
           
I can tell from            
her words          
she wants    
   
to lick the passion          
from my throat          
feel my weight on her          
in her             
scream obscenities          
paint sweat spattered Jackson Pollacks          
on the sheets          
to the tune of a jackhammer          
           
she wants my rage          
my hardness          
calloused hands          
coarse words          
there’s no room to be          
human          
           
no room to whisper            
love sonnets and            
romance novels          
the only thing that really gets her off          
is the caricature of man          
that she draws with the wetness of her          
depravity          
encourages it          
controls it          
           
a thick cock        
pulsing for her        
a night of molotov-orgasms          
until all that’s left is            
a smoking crater            
in the middle of the bed          
and we’re both          
burned to the core
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SweetKittyCat5
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Wh1skeySwagger said:I have been trying to come back here a little at a time. Hoping the revival of this thread pushes me over that edge. Thank you for your kind seductive words

As long as you come... back that is... wink
Good morning, my poet and please enjoy the remainder of your Hump Day👄

kbridgman27
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Right on!

AspergerPoet56
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Strumming Vesper

sensual fingers play
melting summer sunset
carnal moonlit daze
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Bluevelvete
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"Here, kitty kitty"

           
Cleaning out the back of my closet                
I found an old friend                
buried deep                
among forgotten recesses                
               
Blindly discarded                
behind a fluffy feather boa                
and some black and white striped                
knee high socks,                
it's there—            
tucked cleverly between red furry handcuffs  
and some leopard print something or other  
(ok ok, it's called a position pal... Google it)    
where rapture resurfaces  
in remembered flashpoints                
               
Cutely cat-shaped,                
with a handle of strong curling tail                
Soft pink on one side                
leather 'justice' on the other            
           
Memories of ardent meowing cries               
cat-calling in all out heat          
the verve is static electric            
Oh pussy paddle extraordinaire!                
               
My mouth reflexively waters                
as I hold it, once again                
Mmmm... just the feel of it                
             
The perfect weight                
causes my skin to tighten,                
inflicting salient effects                
upon such sensitive flesh                
               
Renewing a deep sense                
of ravenous need                
An instant flashback                
turns monumental pent up desire                
into welcomed madness                
               
Remembering        
that jolt                
of pleasurable pain                
smacking against alabaster greed                
is a recalled wonder of euphoria                
that builds              
crack              
after penetrating              
crack            
           
Pulling hard my reigns        
being directed in absolute        
by fistfuls of raven hair                
a masterfully corralling      
of tangled dense fury    
is how it floods back            
uncovering what's been buried                
for far too long        
       
-I'm there... it's almost tangible-           
               
Inhales and exhales                
rise and spill                
from steaming mouths      
riding the pain of every paddle              
ecstasy builds,      
climbing a summit towards release      
begging on hands and knees      
     
Memories start to cloud reality        
lost adrift heady mouthfuls of fingers      
my own flavour and his sweet tongue      
are spiked notes of sweat and pain    
     
His direction is my drug      
high on unconditional obeying      
ass burning      
tears falling      
     
the paddle      
and that      
crack    
the paddle      
the      
crack      
     
composure is almost lost      
summit in sight    
   
I scream
and scream  
     
 
 
in sheer disobedience  
 
 
 
 
bad bad kitty.  
     
      
     
     
              
               
               
     
 
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Bluevelvete
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Strumming Vesper

sensual fingers play
melting summer sunset
carnal moonlit daze
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AspergerPoet56 said:

You're a sensual senryú Rockstar!

Bluevelvete
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Wh1skeySwagger said:I have been trying to come back here a little at a time. Hoping the revival of this thread pushes me over that edge. Thank you for your kind seductive words


I hope our rekindling definitely encourages... glad to see your work... missed it and you,
more than you know!

Sending well wishes your way ✨ 💫 ✨
🌹 - 💙

AspergerPoet56
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A Delicacy Of Secret Confessions

eyes wander
over sensual
syllables
perusing
succulent
vowels

a oral
feast of
language
in hushed
breathy
tones

i see
feel
each word
as if
it were
my pulse

soaring
within
them
a feather
caught in
their current

such
 meaning
formed
from
reading
lips

a dellacy
of secrect
confessions
known
thoughts
given life
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Bluevelvete
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spitting it out.

  
I want it  
like sheer madness
that's weeks starved,  
gnawing each thought to the bone    
craving utter destruction in complete    
my hidden, rabid lunacy    
is uncontained fire    
 scorched earth,  
breathed with every breath    
   
The taste of evil coats my tongue    
   
I need it    
like I know you do    
wickedly, I laugh inward    
intentionally pushing buttons-hard    
fucking your mind - up    
for the unparalleled pleasure of reaction  
Is it evil when it's required sustenance    
we both feed of?  
   
I hear my voice - brutally biting and beautiful    
(saying something about unfit fathers)    
and you,    
being like yours    
knowing just how fucking shitty that is    
and how deeply the wound slices    
Clawing , Ripping , Tearing    
I must draw serious blood    
from each searing word-puncture—  
bleeding plentiful    
I feel you sweetly and horribly teeter    
making my wet pussy    
crushingly grind against my drenched panties

I can see your delicious rage-desire    
building and viscerally course    
just under your skin    
my foul bitchiness is fully automatic    
the selfish cunt that I am,    
relishes inflicting pain    
a means to an end    
of my own second by second aching    
   
His control, is epic    
yet I. am. relentless.    
   
I need it    
to be fucking punished    
brutalized and contorted    
like I know you want ...to do    
Must. do.    
We, must do.    
   
I know what I have buried,    
(all that is disgusting and depraved)    
and what my actions will solicit    
I double down  
releasing any submission    
to vicegrasp onto old weapons    
without thinking    
it flows, mercilessly    
   
just, do it    
   
Only you know and accept the filth fuck that I require    
   
Mouthing off with—    
"you fucking idiot, pussy"... "It's no wonder they left you" kind of meanness    
needing that moment    
where controlled mastery    
slips into the severity of payback.    
   
My truth is harsh and scary and honest    
I need you to abuse me    
need this heightened fear state    
brutalizations, I command silently    
you need the convincing, I supply    
soothing a darkness we both    
more than understand    
raping all semblance of reality    
throwing me against the wall-floor-bed-sink    
slapping my tits until I'm screaming    
with consensual, terrified eyes watering    
is a welcomed communion    
decorated of welted beet red rewards, pulsing    
Then—You.    
Instantly trust to fill every single part of me    
over and over and gloriously over again    
caressing ornate pain with savagery    
waves of it, anoint and exalt    
turbulent tears    
stream down my cheeks    
even I can't tell if they're tears of pain or joy    
making them the sweetest kind    
   
I want it    
like I know you do  
like I know you did    
   
   
and I take it  
   
   
   
all.    
   
   
   
   
   
   
 
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AspergerPoet56
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Shibari

kinbacku (shibari)
is true art form
of intimacy  
every knot  
an artists  
brush stroke  
 
inches of skin
bound in  
beautiful patterns  
an ancient  
knowledge
revealed  
 
pulsing  
sensual
satisfaction  
through  
being  
possessed
 
those little
sparks of  
tolerable pain  
now knowing  
the known  
limits  
 
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AspergerPoet56
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in
darkened
thoughts
i fiercely
want
you

lustfully
gnaw
upon
your
fearsome
resistence

need
your tears
of shame
the hatred
of being
forced

you are
whore
slut
all the
things my mind
truly desires

naked  
totally
bare
mine
under
control

suck me
fuck me
swallow me
then i will
let you
breathe

AspergerPoet56
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devil's
flirtatious
whisper
thrusts
deeply
in

naked
curved
lines
beautifully
expressive
sin

flawless
darkness
embraced
as senses
spontaneously
combust

breathless
unrestrained
passion
luscious
eyes
rolling

rhythmic
soul
sighs
as warm
glows slowly
disapates

Blackdove
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Dildo Named Bilbo

Want it deep and hard
You plastic fucktard
Buzz me
Fuzz me

Feed me
Bleed me
Make me glassy eyed
Don’t need to be tied

Searching my insanity
Through everyy profanity
I will cum
Take it up the bum

Steal my thunder
When you plunder
There’s no inspiration
Without perspiration

Hope the batteries don’t run out
This toy is what it’s all about
Will make me scream
As I cream

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An expression that takes deep in the abyss.

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