Submissions by WickedWays
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I do not profess to be a poet, my pen is driven by sadistic madness, dark desires, and my fondness for twizzlers. Most of what I write is centered around BDSM ...if you take issue with this, no need to read any further.
Fairy Tales
To all the women who stopped believing in Fairy Tales....the ones who continue to battle the damaged little girl inside. This one is for you.
Fairy Tales .......
Her daddy sat in his favorite reading chair. Carefully, painstakingly sifting through stories of dragons, witches, wizards, mermaids, magic and mayhem. Tonight he will find the right one...the perfect one...tonight he will make her believe.
Closing the book he calls out to her…” Come here kitten, daddy wants to read you a fairy tale.” She walked over to him... eyes clouded over ... fighting...
Fairy Tales .......
Her daddy sat in his favorite reading chair. Carefully, painstakingly sifting through stories of dragons, witches, wizards, mermaids, magic and mayhem. Tonight he will find the right one...the perfect one...tonight he will make her believe.
Closing the book he calls out to her…” Come here kitten, daddy wants to read you a fairy tale.” She walked over to him... eyes clouded over ... fighting...
#childhood
1060 reads
13 Comments
I Want Her .....
I want her...
chained to my altar
blood humming through her veins
brazen hands breaching her every defense
I want her…
to tremble and burn
dancing on the tip of my whip
a beautiful landscape of red, black, and blue
I want her...
reduced to a pile of embers
blown apart by a burgeoning frenzy,
the fire of my desire buried inside her sweet heat
I want her … until she is mine
chained to my altar
blood humming through her veins
brazen hands breaching her every defense
I want her…
to tremble and burn
dancing on the tip of my whip
a beautiful landscape of red, black, and blue
I want her...
reduced to a pile of embers
blown apart by a burgeoning frenzy,
the fire of my desire buried inside her sweet heat
I want her … until she is mine
#lust
#girlfriend
#erotic
#lover
#crush
863 reads
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The All-Encompassing Scent of A Submissive
She is submissive, her love selfless, her loyalty unequivocal, her needs rudimentary;
Love
Control
Guidance
Protection
She is not weak, instead she is strong enough to face her desires without shame or reluctance;
Accept the woman
Discipline the slave
Fuck the whore
Use the toy
Never, strip her of who she is, or take away her sense of self;
Her pride
Her passion
Her courage
Her values
Love her for all that she is, mold her into all she can be, cherish her for the gifts...
Love
Control
Guidance
Protection
She is not weak, instead she is strong enough to face her desires without shame or reluctance;
Accept the woman
Discipline the slave
Fuck the whore
Use the toy
Never, strip her of who she is, or take away her sense of self;
Her pride
Her passion
Her courage
Her values
Love her for all that she is, mold her into all she can be, cherish her for the gifts...
#corruption
733 reads
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Sweet Nectar of Desire
Pristine blossoms of honeysuckle, beckon, their soft sultry scent carried on the back of a summer breeze ... delivering tantalizing sensual fragrances ... that evoke hardened desires. Cascading blossoms swell and sway on moistening Ivory towers.
Hands sliding, gliding, striding, between supple roots of delicate flowers. Primordial urges pulsate, Engorged with seeds of sexual arousal. Nimble fingers stroke, tease, tantalize, and caress succulent petals
Effortlessly they spread … opening and yielding, to his majestic touch.Cupping the unfolding...
Hands sliding, gliding, striding, between supple roots of delicate flowers. Primordial urges pulsate, Engorged with seeds of sexual arousal. Nimble fingers stroke, tease, tantalize, and caress succulent petals
Effortlessly they spread … opening and yielding, to his majestic touch.Cupping the unfolding...
#erotic
#sensual
#temptation
#passion
#seductive
1078 reads
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The D/s Tango
They enter as one...
He…
extends his hand, waiting for her acceptance
She …
curtsies, her demure gaze beckoning him like a sirens song
He...
gazes at her with unnerved thoroughness
The dancehall is like no other
No pictures adorn the walls
Her body, the only canvas he will need tonight
Colored solely by the lash of his whip
One lash...two lash....back lash...pause
Back arched, she absorbs the feel of him
One step...two step...back step...pause
Red stripes sink into a white...
He…
extends his hand, waiting for her acceptance
She …
curtsies, her demure gaze beckoning him like a sirens song
He...
gazes at her with unnerved thoroughness
The dancehall is like no other
No pictures adorn the walls
Her body, the only canvas he will need tonight
Colored solely by the lash of his whip
One lash...two lash....back lash...pause
Back arched, she absorbs the feel of him
One step...two step...back step...pause
Red stripes sink into a white...
#lust
#erotic
#lover
#SelfReflection
#dance
951 reads
10 Comments
Primal Beast
1130 reads
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Mercury
She was in the state of fire that he loved.
Playing with the different elements inside,
he touched her in places only he could reach.
Losing her capacity for coherent thought. Overcome by the sensations he had given her ... she no longer needed words.
Eluding the torture of her beautiful mind.
The assault upon her body unfolds.
She burned and melted at his touch.......
Like Mercury in its most liquid state.
~WW
Playing with the different elements inside,
he touched her in places only he could reach.
Losing her capacity for coherent thought. Overcome by the sensations he had given her ... she no longer needed words.
Eluding the torture of her beautiful mind.
The assault upon her body unfolds.
She burned and melted at his touch.......
Like Mercury in its most liquid state.
~WW
#happiness
#lust
#erotic
#lover
#admiration
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Her Daddy’s Belt
She lay there...
hands between her legs, thinking of him.
She knew it was wrong…
she should have asked permission.
Thoughts of last nights scene broke her resolve.
The sound of his belt unbuckling,
The fire in his eyes…
The scent of sex and sin.
Reeling in a maelstrom of exquisite lust.
The heat from his belt on scorched skin.
Engulfed in a feverish frenzy...
Agile fingers plunge deeper.
Thighs quiver...obsessed, possessed.
Plump, swollen, dripping with burgeoning desire
Lost in a raging sea...
hands between her legs, thinking of him.
She knew it was wrong…
she should have asked permission.
Thoughts of last nights scene broke her resolve.
The sound of his belt unbuckling,
The fire in his eyes…
The scent of sex and sin.
Reeling in a maelstrom of exquisite lust.
The heat from his belt on scorched skin.
Engulfed in a feverish frenzy...
Agile fingers plunge deeper.
Thighs quiver...obsessed, possessed.
Plump, swollen, dripping with burgeoning desire
Lost in a raging sea...
#lust
#dark
#sex
#BDSM
#dirty
953 reads
17 Comments
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