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The Erotic Underground 18+ Only
MINE
i
When I touched her skin
The touch was not like before
It was something new
ii
I knew she felt it
The aura was not the same
It’s warmth filled my soul
iii
Slowly giving in
As I laid claim to her skin
Whispering softly
iv
Seducing her mind
Breaths beating against her skin
She belongs to me
v
Never below me
She stands proudly at my side
My beautiful queen
When I touched her skin
The touch was not like before
It was something new
ii
I knew she felt it
The aura was not the same
It’s warmth filled my soul
iii
Slowly giving in
As I laid claim to her skin
Whispering softly
iv
Seducing her mind
Breaths beating against her skin
She belongs to me
v
Never below me
She stands proudly at my side
My beautiful queen
Written by Wh1skeySwagger
(Swagger)
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Measured
a story, in verse
She rides the train into the city every single day
And whiles away the hours it takes by hunting for her prey
A game she plays wherein her lustful passions are indulged
To find the guy who packs the most majestic trouser bulge
She walks the aisle eyeballing every handsome fella’s crotch
No well-hung gentlemen escape the guile of huntress’ watch
Her practiced mental measurements take but a moments glance
In seconds she can rank the mass residing in their pants
Today she hits the jackpot! Lumps abound of hefty size
Amongst some dudes in running shorts! One packs the grandest prize!
Her plan: to score a selfie with the unsuspecting jock
While holding up a ruler side by side his whopping cock
While strolling past her seated target, feigning then a fall
Into his lap, soft pussy square on lounging cock and balls
She falsely begged for pardon as she looked into his eyes
Her buttocks clenching in his lap to stir a horny rise
Forthwith she felt the serpent stretch and waken from its sleep
An “oow” escaped the maiden’s lips, enjoying his physique
The swelling beast compressed against the softness of her bum
The lad, surprised, stayed silent as she banged on passion’s drum
The bulge erupting under her was growing hard as rock
Enough to tip her over, was this magnitude of cock!
To steady her upon his lap, he grasped her heaving hips
She threw her arms around his neck and smacked him with a kiss
She begged him, “Pardon me, I didn’t mean to interrupt—
But, how about we talk about the first thing that comes up?”
While batting her eyelashes and still grinding in his lap—
She whispered, “Show me what’s confined within your jockey strap!”
With that, she looked him in the eyes and clenched her supple thighs
Then slid out of his lap onto the floor, to his surprise
To kneel between his legs and yank his shorts down past his knees
In shock, he stood, erection proud, balls swinging in the breeze!
She had him now! She snatched her phone and ruler from her purse
He had no time to cover, her attack was well-rehearsed
She turned and smiled to snap her pic, his ‘package’ in full view
To her delight, his shaft was decorated with tatoos!
She got the shot she wanted of the young man’s brawny dick
As other phones were catching vid and camera apps went ‘click’
The lad was still bewildered as the other riders gawked
She joyously announced, “He’s got a Footlong, Tatooed Cock!”
He fumbled as his jock strap couldn’t hold It still erect
She helped him stuff his cock back in with fingers more adept
Then pushed the dude, so well-endowed, back down into his seat
And hopped back on him, crotch-to-crotch, her ‘lap dance’ to repeat
“Do you mind?” she whispered as she gently kissed his neck
“I hope you’ll let me stay right here, and ride your throbbing sex
Until the train ride’s over —Please forgive my little prank—
No need to be embarrassed! Your big dick sure earned my thanks!”
With that, she kissed him once again while writhing on his junk
Thus coaxing him to cream his shorts in torrents of hot spunk
Now soaking wet, she “oohed” and “aahed” while humping on his sex
His buddy from across the aisle enquired, “Can I go next?”
She rides the train into the city every single day
And whiles away the hours it takes by hunting for her prey
A game she plays wherein her lustful passions are indulged
To find the guy who packs the most majestic trouser bulge
She walks the aisle eyeballing every handsome fella’s crotch
No well-hung gentlemen escape the guile of huntress’ watch
Her practiced mental measurements take but a moments glance
In seconds she can rank the mass residing in their pants
Today she hits the jackpot! Lumps abound of hefty size
Amongst some dudes in running shorts! One packs the grandest prize!
Her plan: to score a selfie with the unsuspecting jock
While holding up a ruler side by side his whopping cock
While strolling past her seated target, feigning then a fall
Into his lap, soft pussy square on lounging cock and balls
She falsely begged for pardon as she looked into his eyes
Her buttocks clenching in his lap to stir a horny rise
Forthwith she felt the serpent stretch and waken from its sleep
An “oow” escaped the maiden’s lips, enjoying his physique
The swelling beast compressed against the softness of her bum
The lad, surprised, stayed silent as she banged on passion’s drum
The bulge erupting under her was growing hard as rock
Enough to tip her over, was this magnitude of cock!
To steady her upon his lap, he grasped her heaving hips
She threw her arms around his neck and smacked him with a kiss
She begged him, “Pardon me, I didn’t mean to interrupt—
But, how about we talk about the first thing that comes up?”
While batting her eyelashes and still grinding in his lap—
She whispered, “Show me what’s confined within your jockey strap!”
With that, she looked him in the eyes and clenched her supple thighs
Then slid out of his lap onto the floor, to his surprise
To kneel between his legs and yank his shorts down past his knees
In shock, he stood, erection proud, balls swinging in the breeze!
She had him now! She snatched her phone and ruler from her purse
He had no time to cover, her attack was well-rehearsed
She turned and smiled to snap her pic, his ‘package’ in full view
To her delight, his shaft was decorated with tatoos!
She got the shot she wanted of the young man’s brawny dick
As other phones were catching vid and camera apps went ‘click’
The lad was still bewildered as the other riders gawked
She joyously announced, “He’s got a Footlong, Tatooed Cock!”
He fumbled as his jock strap couldn’t hold It still erect
She helped him stuff his cock back in with fingers more adept
Then pushed the dude, so well-endowed, back down into his seat
And hopped back on him, crotch-to-crotch, her ‘lap dance’ to repeat
“Do you mind?” she whispered as she gently kissed his neck
“I hope you’ll let me stay right here, and ride your throbbing sex
Until the train ride’s over —Please forgive my little prank—
No need to be embarrassed! Your big dick sure earned my thanks!”
With that, she kissed him once again while writhing on his junk
Thus coaxing him to cream his shorts in torrents of hot spunk
Now soaking wet, she “oohed” and “aahed” while humping on his sex
His buddy from across the aisle enquired, “Can I go next?”
Written by ReggiePoet
(Reggie)
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The Honeymoon Cuckold
a story in song, set to the tune of
“The Tennessee Waltz”
1
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
The first time that she saw me undress
She was frowning / She was pouting / And she giggled a bit
For my ‘package’ had failed to impress
chorus
I remember that day / Strolling nude on the beach
With my bride showing off in the raw
When she told me / That compared to / Every cock on that beach
“Hon, your penis is laughably small!”
2
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Making love on warm sand by the sea
When she saw him / Strolling past us / Virile, muscled, and tan
With a much larger penis than me
chorus
I remember that night / While she made love to him
My new bride made me kneel there and watch
And my ego / Was demolished / As she squealed out in bliss
While impaled on that playboy’s huge cock
3
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
My new bride made a cuckold of me
First she sucked him / Then she fucked him / After which she commanded
Me to kneel down and lick them both clean
chorus
It was late the next morn’ / As we strolled down the beach
By her playboy’s behemoth, upstaged
I was red-faced / And embarrassed / As she brandished the key
To my shiny new chastity cage
4
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Was a week of pure hell by the sea
Humiliated / And frustrated / All the chicks laughed at me
Cock and balls locked in tight chastity!
chorus
It was later that day / When she bought me a leash—
Which she clipped to my cage, with a ‘click’
For the rest of / Our vacation / When we strolled down that beach
She would lead me along by my dick
5
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Tiny penis on public display
It was mocked by / Many pussies / But the steel cage confined
Tiny penis from going astray
chorus
It was late afternoon / I was horny and hot
And my balls were about to explode
But the pussies / Kept on teasing / ‘Till in spite of my cage
Tiny penis soon shot its last load
6
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
I was lashed to a chaise by the sea
There I watched my / Darling fuck him / Virile, muscled, and tan
With a much larger penis than me
chorus
While still tied to that chaise / Playboy cut off my balls
Staking claim to my luscious coquette!
Then my baby / Reassured me / I would always belong
As their castrated ass-licking pet
7
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Without balls, I can’t fuck my new bride
She exchanged my / Tiny cock cage / For a ring through my penis—
Too large for my trousers to hide
chorus
It was early next morn’ / My ‘Prince Albert,’ still numb
Soon our journey back home would begin
When she told me / He would join us / As Her Alpha-Male Stud
Soon to father our house-full of kids
8
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Without balls, I’m no use as a man
She exchanged my / Tiny penis / For a fucking Goliath—
Hanging huge, virile, muscled, and tan
final chorus
It was later that day / When we boarded the plane
As a threesome I’d come to regret
With my wife on / Muscled arm of / Her new stud-muffin swain
And I on a leash as their pet
“The Tennessee Waltz”
1
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
The first time that she saw me undress
She was frowning / She was pouting / And she giggled a bit
For my ‘package’ had failed to impress
chorus
I remember that day / Strolling nude on the beach
With my bride showing off in the raw
When she told me / That compared to / Every cock on that beach
“Hon, your penis is laughably small!”
2
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Making love on warm sand by the sea
When she saw him / Strolling past us / Virile, muscled, and tan
With a much larger penis than me
chorus
I remember that night / While she made love to him
My new bride made me kneel there and watch
And my ego / Was demolished / As she squealed out in bliss
While impaled on that playboy’s huge cock
3
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
My new bride made a cuckold of me
First she sucked him / Then she fucked him / After which she commanded
Me to kneel down and lick them both clean
chorus
It was late the next morn’ / As we strolled down the beach
By her playboy’s behemoth, upstaged
I was red-faced / And embarrassed / As she brandished the key
To my shiny new chastity cage
4
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Was a week of pure hell by the sea
Humiliated / And frustrated / All the chicks laughed at me
Cock and balls locked in tight chastity!
chorus
It was later that day / When she bought me a leash—
Which she clipped to my cage, with a ‘click’
For the rest of / Our vacation / When we strolled down that beach
She would lead me along by my dick
5
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Tiny penis on public display
It was mocked by / Many pussies / But the steel cage confined
Tiny penis from going astray
chorus
It was late afternoon / I was horny and hot
And my balls were about to explode
But the pussies / Kept on teasing / ‘Till in spite of my cage
Tiny penis soon shot its last load
6
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
I was lashed to a chaise by the sea
There I watched my / Darling fuck him / Virile, muscled, and tan
With a much larger penis than me
chorus
While still tied to that chaise / Playboy cut off my balls
Staking claim to my luscious coquette!
Then my baby / Reassured me / I would always belong
As their castrated ass-licking pet
7
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Without balls, I can’t fuck my new bride
She exchanged my / Tiny cock cage / For a ring through my penis—
Too large for my trousers to hide
chorus
It was early next morn’ / My ‘Prince Albert,’ still numb
Soon our journey back home would begin
When she told me / He would join us / As Her Alpha-Male Stud
Soon to father our house-full of kids
8
Honeymooning / With my baby / At a nudist resort
Without balls, I’m no use as a man
She exchanged my / Tiny penis / For a fucking Goliath—
Hanging huge, virile, muscled, and tan
final chorus
It was later that day / When we boarded the plane
As a threesome I’d come to regret
With my wife on / Muscled arm of / Her new stud-muffin swain
And I on a leash as their pet
Written by ReggiePoet
(Reggie)
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I'm P*ssy-Whipped by You
1
In the morning when you rise
I’ll slip my face between your thighs
The tongue foretells the cock’s reprise
Whilst pussy-licking you
In the night time as you sleep
My lips and tongue explore your keep
My male physique bewixt your cheeks
Balls-deep inside of you
I’ll be your paramour
My tongue adores your thighs’ contour
For oral-worship tried-and-true
I'm pussy-whipped by you
That’s when you’ll cum for me
Orgasming anew
Tell me what to do
I'm pussy-whipped by you
2
In the early afternoon
Our rendezvous can’t come too soon
To gaze upon your lovely moon
Whilst pussy-licking you
Bent over for your backdoor bliss
Your derriere I’ll kiss and kiss
Before I plunge my ample gifts
Balls-deep inside of you
I’ll be your paramour
My cock will lift you off the floor
Erupting in that musky core
Balls-deep inside of you
That’s when you’ll moan for me
With semen on your shoe
Tell me what to do
I'm pussy-whipped by you
3
If your lovely ass grows tired
My phallus leaves you uninspired
A vibrator may be required
A battery, or two
My adoration lifts your skirt
Deft fingers with your hoohoo flirt
Until their tickles make you squirt
Whilst finger-fucking you
I’ll be your paramour
Your satyr too, your cock du jour
Its thrusting mass—arousal’s cure
Balls-deep inside of you
That’s when you’ll cum for me
Aquiver as we screw
Tell me what to do
I'm pussy-whipped by you
4
When your work takes you from home
I’ll comfort you by telephone
Direct your fingers where to roam
As if I’m touching you
I’ll charm you with my bedroom voice
Until your passion’s niche grows moist
Concurrently we’ll both rejoice
I’m pussy-whipped by you
I’ll be your paramour
On masturbation’s mind-fuck tour
By sound and fantasy’s allure
Phone sex tonight, with you
That’s when you’ll moan for me
Before we say, “adieu”
Tell me what to do
I’m pussy-whipped by you
In the morning when you rise
I’ll slip my face between your thighs
The tongue foretells the cock’s reprise
Whilst pussy-licking you
In the night time as you sleep
My lips and tongue explore your keep
My male physique bewixt your cheeks
Balls-deep inside of you
I’ll be your paramour
My tongue adores your thighs’ contour
For oral-worship tried-and-true
I'm pussy-whipped by you
That’s when you’ll cum for me
Orgasming anew
Tell me what to do
I'm pussy-whipped by you
2
In the early afternoon
Our rendezvous can’t come too soon
To gaze upon your lovely moon
Whilst pussy-licking you
Bent over for your backdoor bliss
Your derriere I’ll kiss and kiss
Before I plunge my ample gifts
Balls-deep inside of you
I’ll be your paramour
My cock will lift you off the floor
Erupting in that musky core
Balls-deep inside of you
That’s when you’ll moan for me
With semen on your shoe
Tell me what to do
I'm pussy-whipped by you
3
If your lovely ass grows tired
My phallus leaves you uninspired
A vibrator may be required
A battery, or two
My adoration lifts your skirt
Deft fingers with your hoohoo flirt
Until their tickles make you squirt
Whilst finger-fucking you
I’ll be your paramour
Your satyr too, your cock du jour
Its thrusting mass—arousal’s cure
Balls-deep inside of you
That’s when you’ll cum for me
Aquiver as we screw
Tell me what to do
I'm pussy-whipped by you
4
When your work takes you from home
I’ll comfort you by telephone
Direct your fingers where to roam
As if I’m touching you
I’ll charm you with my bedroom voice
Until your passion’s niche grows moist
Concurrently we’ll both rejoice
I’m pussy-whipped by you
I’ll be your paramour
On masturbation’s mind-fuck tour
By sound and fantasy’s allure
Phone sex tonight, with you
That’s when you’ll moan for me
Before we say, “adieu”
Tell me what to do
I’m pussy-whipped by you
Written by ReggiePoet
(Reggie)
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"Mine"
I like the poem and the picture separately; each has its own appeal (there are those that are attracted to being subjugated just are those that seek to subjugate they are paired) but I am not sure I follow the picture in connection with the last lines of the poem that speak to equal footing and Queen status. The picture does not speak to Queendom, but bondage.
I like the poem and the picture separately; each has its own appeal (there are those that are attracted to being subjugated just are those that seek to subjugate they are paired) but I am not sure I follow the picture in connection with the last lines of the poem that speak to equal footing and Queen status. The picture does not speak to Queendom, but bondage.
This Ritual Repeats Each Night
a story, in verse
My Dominatrix claims a price more costly than a wife
Her levy: I must subjugate my will to hers, for life
And prove devotion far surpassing pain and sacrifice
My Cock and Balls, an offering laid bare across her knife!
My ample sex surrendering to beauty lithe and proud
She takes great joy in conquering a man so well-endowed
She wields erotic psychic skill that draws me to her flame
Much like a moth that lost its will in light so bright it maims
My manhood burgeons draped across her dagger, keenly honed
I contemplate the grievous loss my Mistress now condones
A sacrifice I fear to bear; yet, tendered every night
Beneath my Lady’s icy glare: she’s cocksure—I’m contrite
This ritual repeats each night, imperiled on her blade
With haughty smile, she claims the right to take a Eunuch Slave!
She pauses, contemplating my castration’s reason why—
To safeguard my fixation on her lust instead of mine
Electrified, my breathing slows as Mistress moves her wrist
I gingerly rise on my toes, and wait to be dismissed
Admiring my Contribution, heavy in her hand
The choice is hers: to leave It be, or else leave me unmanned
She lifts my hefty treasures yet still higher on her steel
To thoroughly inspect their bulk and sexual appeal
Then gives my Offering Her Kiss, an omen of good luck—
Permission to remain a man, approving of Its pluck
In gratitude that, one more day, my manhood may endure
I supplicate, this debt to pay, with lips and tongue adjure
That she'll consent to adoration’s kiss between her legs
From one whose masculinity is trained to kneel and beg
Her hand can feel my swelling pride—she brings restraint to bear
Behind my back, my arms she ties, and chides me to prepare
Aroused erect before her, poised to taste her whip and crop
With docile meekness I accept the scourging of my Cock
It’s just because she chose to let me keep these Cock and Balls
This punishment reminds us both, the choice was hers because
She knows I crave to service her by Cock instead of Tongue—
I am her favored worshipper—she likes that I'm well-hung!
She whips my Phallus sharply and my Balls are not ignored
Machismo fully broken and her dominance restored
My cries of pain and passion mark the cracking of her whip
And seasoned with her laughter as she flagellates my Dick
With tears of torment streaming down my falsely stoic face
As searing-hot humiliation burns between by legs
My pride incinerated—sorely chastened—hanging slack
She'll pause until this agony has settled in my Sac
The penis whipping ends when my erection fades away
She’ll calmly kneel to kiss Its head and then I’ll hear her say
“Yet even when It hangs there, limp, It’s still a fine display!”
Then winks at me suggesting she might ride on It one day
I wince with every touch upon my manhood, sore and raw
Until dismissed, I'll stand here mum and clench my teeth and jaws
My Mistress is unhurried as she smiles at me because
She knows the terror and the pain have settled in my Balls
She lingers for a moment to admire her vanquished prize
By fingering this Trophy Set she owns between my thighs
Though limp, she notes Its length and girth astonishingly grand
Then palms my loaded Scrotum, heavy Ballock in each hand
So tender after whipping, Genitalia once demeaned
Absolved by her caress, sore Testicles are now redeemed
This glimmer of affection quickly melts into thin air
My Dominatrix, once again, resumes her haughty glare
"Enough of this!" she blurts while calmly drawing back her leg
I've learned it's senseless folly to resist, or dodge, or beg
This evening's last indignity my Mistress will inflict
I close my eyes and clench my thighs, preparing for The Kick
Her lovely foot marauds my raw and throbbing tender crotch
My Ballocks are not ruptured, but it's still a mighty shock
I crumple to the floor, convulsions ravaging my guts
Conceding to this sadist passion savaging my Nuts
She gives me but a moment to compose myself, and then
Commanded to roll on my back, defenseless once again
With legs spread wide, my withered pride presented for her view
With Cock in stripes of red, and Scrotum bruised in black and blue
She kneels between my legs and deems my punishment complete
My shriveled manhood, limp and sagging, yielding in defeat
Now, small enough to go back in the steel cage, cold and tight
I worry that my Cock and Balls might miss tomorrow night!
Securely locked in chastity, ensuring I behave
I'm grateful that she holds My Key: How dominance is played!
I tremble that some night It might not earn Her Sparing Kiss—
And end my dreams to fuck her
And my means to stand and piss!
My Dominatrix claims a price more costly than a wife
Her levy: I must subjugate my will to hers, for life
And prove devotion far surpassing pain and sacrifice
My Cock and Balls, an offering laid bare across her knife!
My ample sex surrendering to beauty lithe and proud
She takes great joy in conquering a man so well-endowed
She wields erotic psychic skill that draws me to her flame
Much like a moth that lost its will in light so bright it maims
My manhood burgeons draped across her dagger, keenly honed
I contemplate the grievous loss my Mistress now condones
A sacrifice I fear to bear; yet, tendered every night
Beneath my Lady’s icy glare: she’s cocksure—I’m contrite
This ritual repeats each night, imperiled on her blade
With haughty smile, she claims the right to take a Eunuch Slave!
She pauses, contemplating my castration’s reason why—
To safeguard my fixation on her lust instead of mine
Electrified, my breathing slows as Mistress moves her wrist
I gingerly rise on my toes, and wait to be dismissed
Admiring my Contribution, heavy in her hand
The choice is hers: to leave It be, or else leave me unmanned
She lifts my hefty treasures yet still higher on her steel
To thoroughly inspect their bulk and sexual appeal
Then gives my Offering Her Kiss, an omen of good luck—
Permission to remain a man, approving of Its pluck
In gratitude that, one more day, my manhood may endure
I supplicate, this debt to pay, with lips and tongue adjure
That she'll consent to adoration’s kiss between her legs
From one whose masculinity is trained to kneel and beg
Her hand can feel my swelling pride—she brings restraint to bear
Behind my back, my arms she ties, and chides me to prepare
Aroused erect before her, poised to taste her whip and crop
With docile meekness I accept the scourging of my Cock
It’s just because she chose to let me keep these Cock and Balls
This punishment reminds us both, the choice was hers because
She knows I crave to service her by Cock instead of Tongue—
I am her favored worshipper—she likes that I'm well-hung!
She whips my Phallus sharply and my Balls are not ignored
Machismo fully broken and her dominance restored
My cries of pain and passion mark the cracking of her whip
And seasoned with her laughter as she flagellates my Dick
With tears of torment streaming down my falsely stoic face
As searing-hot humiliation burns between by legs
My pride incinerated—sorely chastened—hanging slack
She'll pause until this agony has settled in my Sac
The penis whipping ends when my erection fades away
She’ll calmly kneel to kiss Its head and then I’ll hear her say
“Yet even when It hangs there, limp, It’s still a fine display!”
Then winks at me suggesting she might ride on It one day
I wince with every touch upon my manhood, sore and raw
Until dismissed, I'll stand here mum and clench my teeth and jaws
My Mistress is unhurried as she smiles at me because
She knows the terror and the pain have settled in my Balls
She lingers for a moment to admire her vanquished prize
By fingering this Trophy Set she owns between my thighs
Though limp, she notes Its length and girth astonishingly grand
Then palms my loaded Scrotum, heavy Ballock in each hand
So tender after whipping, Genitalia once demeaned
Absolved by her caress, sore Testicles are now redeemed
This glimmer of affection quickly melts into thin air
My Dominatrix, once again, resumes her haughty glare
"Enough of this!" she blurts while calmly drawing back her leg
I've learned it's senseless folly to resist, or dodge, or beg
This evening's last indignity my Mistress will inflict
I close my eyes and clench my thighs, preparing for The Kick
Her lovely foot marauds my raw and throbbing tender crotch
My Ballocks are not ruptured, but it's still a mighty shock
I crumple to the floor, convulsions ravaging my guts
Conceding to this sadist passion savaging my Nuts
She gives me but a moment to compose myself, and then
Commanded to roll on my back, defenseless once again
With legs spread wide, my withered pride presented for her view
With Cock in stripes of red, and Scrotum bruised in black and blue
She kneels between my legs and deems my punishment complete
My shriveled manhood, limp and sagging, yielding in defeat
Now, small enough to go back in the steel cage, cold and tight
I worry that my Cock and Balls might miss tomorrow night!
Securely locked in chastity, ensuring I behave
I'm grateful that she holds My Key: How dominance is played!
I tremble that some night It might not earn Her Sparing Kiss—
And end my dreams to fuck her
And my means to stand and piss!
Written by ReggiePoet
(Reggie)
Go To Page
I think its all interpretation.
You see bondage, I see a woman being adored and cared for as a king does for his queen.
My queen is bound quite regularly though because she craves it and wills it, she is not subjugated, she is free and chooses to submit to her king, but she is never ever ever below him, this is the dynamic we choose, not me or she … we, this is the dynamic we created for us. And in life and love we walk through life side by side as equals.
I appreciate your input, always good to have opposing views and I love hearing others interpretations of what I see, but I respectfully disagree this time 🖤
Thank you for taking time to read and ponder and reply. I appreciate you
You see bondage, I see a woman being adored and cared for as a king does for his queen.
My queen is bound quite regularly though because she craves it and wills it, she is not subjugated, she is free and chooses to submit to her king, but she is never ever ever below him, this is the dynamic we choose, not me or she … we, this is the dynamic we created for us. And in life and love we walk through life side by side as equals.
I appreciate your input, always good to have opposing views and I love hearing others interpretations of what I see, but I respectfully disagree this time 🖤
Thank you for taking time to read and ponder and reply. I appreciate you
Just trying to educate you
“Erotica”; the root of the word is derived from Eros, the mythical God of sexual LOVE. Erotica expresses sexual love in an artful way.
“Pornography”; the root of the word is derived from the Greek “porni”, meaning PROSTITUTE. Porn expresses sex, without art. Porn titillates the libido through repression, violence, incest and other social taboos, gratuitous use of degrading slang, disrespect and/or wanton perversion.
Both forms may have a place and an audience, BUT they are NOT synonymous. (I’ve written both.)
“Erotica”; the root of the word is derived from Eros, the mythical God of sexual LOVE. Erotica expresses sexual love in an artful way.
“Pornography”; the root of the word is derived from the Greek “porni”, meaning PROSTITUTE. Porn expresses sex, without art. Porn titillates the libido through repression, violence, incest and other social taboos, gratuitous use of degrading slang, disrespect and/or wanton perversion.
Both forms may have a place and an audience, BUT they are NOT synonymous. (I’ve written both.)
Free Styling This Climax
Sitting at my computer naked and wet
Sipping on a glass of my Moet
Fingers' riding down to my sugary crown
Legs gap, on my desk I am wide and open
Been horny all day, passion spoken...
Baby just step closer... my heated desires need to be awoken
Reclining back
Think about you softly licking this creamy kitty cat
Oh baby... pinching at my nipples
Nothing about you and I is ever simple
Reaching over, grabbing from out my glass an ice cube
Down my belly, rubbing it around my pieced navel jewel
Mm... melting as the stream run, dipping it much lower
Playing with my pussy lips a little slower
Oh, baby I see you out there
Rolling the tip through my fine downy hairs
Mm.. sinking it inside my cunt
My sugar walls scooping it up
Oh.. yes.. gyrating to the beat of One More Try
Caressing over my thighs
Tasting my essence..mm tasting all like the filling of a peach pie
Back arched...
Licking around my lips.... pussy dewy, yet parched
Oh yes.. wiggling my fingers side to side
Then two fingers, tight grip yet feeling good upon the collide
My fingers slipping deeper.. mingling, cold, yet my pussy stirring
You ever heard a cat in heat softly purring
Gasping for a climax... licking over a nipple, panting
Up down.. fingers jiggling, slanting
Oh...this feels good... closing my eyes
Cannot help this feeling but to go with the ride
Looking at the avatar
Oh baby.. taking this pussy to Mars
Mm... my sweet essence cresting, resting
Coated my fingers that's still all up in my wet nest
Teasing my soft folds... here taste me
Wiping my creamy release all over my computer screen
Whew
You like
In Your Mouth......
warm to hot
awash of wet annointing
I am held
snugly
tightly.......
…...I close my eyes
deep, brown rolling
backwards
into my head,
beyond my mind
I sigh
the rush
Cum overflowing
I feel your essence,
your prowess and power
opening my thighs, slowly
my hardness
reducing
baptized by a hellish fire
(my hips starting to grind........)
Melting
in
your mouth
all over your hands
my savage arousal
dies away.....
….....ever so slow slowly
dripping from you beautiful rouge lips
speaking lustful dreams........mmmmmm from your mouth
