Submissions by ChockL8MAN
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write as I feel and experience.
EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Jun 2015 6:33pm
24th Jun 2015 6:33pm
0What;s a girl to do?
Straps and paddles too,
what's a girl to do
handcuffs to tie me up
shall we try something new?
I am in need of liquid libation,
but I was taught to please
I close my eyes, and clinch my thighs
down on bended knees.
Master is the name rightfully spoke,
With a capitalized letter first
to feel the thorn of a Masters scorn
is ultimately the worst.
Little slave you will learn,
you gave yourself to me
what's devine, is only mine
and one day soon you'll see.
We are taught to respect the Free,
and a Mistress is...
what's a girl to do
handcuffs to tie me up
shall we try something new?
I am in need of liquid libation,
but I was taught to please
I close my eyes, and clinch my thighs
down on bended knees.
Master is the name rightfully spoke,
With a capitalized letter first
to feel the thorn of a Masters scorn
is ultimately the worst.
Little slave you will learn,
you gave yourself to me
what's devine, is only mine
and one day soon you'll see.
We are taught to respect the Free,
and a Mistress is...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd May 2014 1:50am
3rd May 2014 1:50am
Cycling Thought
My muscles on display beneath my glistening sweat,
Knowing and wanting you to get and keep wet.
Your butt needs to be touched spanked,
As my cock gets hard for you to wank.
The more sweating you do the more I want to grab & thrust you over the saddle.
And redden your cheeks using my trainer as a paddle.
My cock getting hard,
To thrust into you,
I wanna hear you hum and mew.
Spill my seed into your pussy and onto your back,
Then lick it all up and kiss you right back,
Oral delivery of goodness from my ballsack.
Knowing and wanting you to get and keep wet.
Your butt needs to be touched spanked,
As my cock gets hard for you to wank.
The more sweating you do the more I want to grab & thrust you over the saddle.
And redden your cheeks using my trainer as a paddle.
My cock getting hard,
To thrust into you,
I wanna hear you hum and mew.
Spill my seed into your pussy and onto your back,
Then lick it all up and kiss you right back,
Oral delivery of goodness from my ballsack.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
21st Feb 2014 1:01am
21st Feb 2014 1:01am
First time Sub
We have agreed to meet. I give you instructions to meet me in the lobby
bar of a local hotel. Your are to wear a professional looking suit,
something that you might wear if you were meeting with your banker. The
one requirement is that you wear a garter belt and stockings. From my
voice you know that punctuality is required.
At precisely the appointed time you enter and see me seated in a booth at
the back of the bar. I motion and you walk toward the table. You are
wearing a blue skirt with a matching jacket and a white silk blouse. As
you walk the lapels...
bar of a local hotel. Your are to wear a professional looking suit,
something that you might wear if you were meeting with your banker. The
one requirement is that you wear a garter belt and stockings. From my
voice you know that punctuality is required.
At precisely the appointed time you enter and see me seated in a booth at
the back of the bar. I motion and you walk toward the table. You are
wearing a blue skirt with a matching jacket and a white silk blouse. As
you walk the lapels...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
17th Feb 2014 3:59pm
17th Feb 2014 3:59pm
Feather-Light touches
Feather-light touches send shivers down your spine.
Strong hands to send you reeling into that sweet abyss.
A lazy finger leaving a heated trail between your breasts.
Trembles of delight are my reward.
The lost look of pure desire radiating from my brown eyes.
The arch of your body begging for more.
The rumble of my laughter reaches your ears.
Even as my fingers weave their magic upon your skin.
Teasing circles around flesh that crave completion.
A flick here.
A pinch there.
Just enough rub to send you reaching for more.
...
Strong hands to send you reeling into that sweet abyss.
A lazy finger leaving a heated trail between your breasts.
Trembles of delight are my reward.
The lost look of pure desire radiating from my brown eyes.
The arch of your body begging for more.
The rumble of my laughter reaches your ears.
Even as my fingers weave their magic upon your skin.
Teasing circles around flesh that crave completion.
A flick here.
A pinch there.
Just enough rub to send you reaching for more.
...
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