Submissions by geminisub (geminisb)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
writing sexy words of life, love, dreams and more I write from the heart and am only inspired by the way I feel. I also like to write short stories.
Seven days of bondage- Day 3
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Seven days of bondage- Day 2
Arms above
Legs apart
Naked, vulnerable and bare
Nipples pinched
Pulled and teased
Whip flys through the air
Keeping still
Eyes cast down
She focuses on his need
He grabs her hair
And kisses her lips
A happy slave indeed
Legs apart
Naked, vulnerable and bare
Nipples pinched
Pulled and teased
Whip flys through the air
Keeping still
Eyes cast down
She focuses on his need
He grabs her hair
And kisses her lips
A happy slave indeed
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Seven days of bondage- Day 1
On the bed you tether me
Cuffs on ankles and wrists
As you move the flogger across my back
I love this painful kiss
Shoulder to shoulder
You whip me
You hear my gentle sighs
My breathing gets heavier and heavier
As you move down to my thighs
You take the crop
And show me
I nod and smile and say
‘’Oh thank you Master for what you give,
I cherish it every day''
Cuffs on ankles and wrists
As you move the flogger across my back
I love this painful kiss
Shoulder to shoulder
You whip me
You hear my gentle sighs
My breathing gets heavier and heavier
As you move down to my thighs
You take the crop
And show me
I nod and smile and say
‘’Oh thank you Master for what you give,
I cherish it every day''
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Kissed by the lapping of the waves
A short tale of a lifeboats fatal trip..
Oh stormy sea
So fierce and mean
No man can beat
You mighty beast
A four man crew
You took them all
With one almighty sweep
Oh stormy sea
So cruel and fierce
No man can deny
They sailed that night
To save a life
Now all we do is cry
The mighty wind
Tossed the boat
Into the rocks and caves
Our men no longer by our sides
Kissed by the lapping of the waves
Oh stormy sea
So fierce and mean
No man can beat
You mighty beast
A four man crew
You took them all
With one almighty sweep
Oh stormy sea
So cruel and fierce
No man can deny
They sailed that night
To save a life
Now all we do is cry
The mighty wind
Tossed the boat
Into the rocks and caves
Our men no longer by our sides
Kissed by the lapping of the waves
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The tale of Anne Boleyn - A temptress and a whore or a woman of ill fate?
A young girl came to court
Returned from the Kingdom of France
Of style and grace
And fair of face
She led him a Merry dance
She teased the smitten King
But yet she would not give
She danced the dance
And sang the song
A ring would make her his
She whispered poisoned words
About his Catholic wife
''Get rid of her and I’ll be yours
We shall have a splendid life''
She promised him love for ever
Many children she said she’d bear
A daughter came...
Returned from the Kingdom of France
Of style and grace
And fair of face
She led him a Merry dance
She teased the smitten King
But yet she would not give
She danced the dance
And sang the song
A ring would make her his
She whispered poisoned words
About his Catholic wife
''Get rid of her and I’ll be yours
We shall have a splendid life''
She promised him love for ever
Many children she said she’d bear
A daughter came...
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The Protective Mother
i][i]''You’re young. You are standing in front of a shop window watching something on the black and white television inside. A woman grabs your hand and runs down the street, pulling you al[/i]ong[/i]…''
I was challenged to write a story from the above quote...so this is my take...
''Mummy, Mummy it is Daddy on the TV....'' I was only 7 years old, but I remember that day so well. My dear Mamma was pulling me away from the TV screen in the shop window. To onlookers it could have looked like I was being kidnapped, but she was protecting me from knowing who my...
I was challenged to write a story from the above quote...so this is my take...
''Mummy, Mummy it is Daddy on the TV....'' I was only 7 years old, but I remember that day so well. My dear Mamma was pulling me away from the TV screen in the shop window. To onlookers it could have looked like I was being kidnapped, but she was protecting me from knowing who my...
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I didn't believe in ghosts until...
I didn't believe in ghosts until I moved to York. Many claim it to be the most haunted City in England.
I moved to York a few years ago to work in the District hospital and found a lovely old Victorian terraced house to live in within 5 minutes walk to work and in the historical area of Bootham. The house was number 13, but I am not really superstitious so I ignored that fact. I just loved all the old features and quirkiness of the place.
My house was also within walking distance of Bootham Park Psychiatric Hospital. The hospital was built in 1772 as 'County Lunatic...
I moved to York a few years ago to work in the District hospital and found a lovely old Victorian terraced house to live in within 5 minutes walk to work and in the historical area of Bootham. The house was number 13, but I am not really superstitious so I ignored that fact. I just loved all the old features and quirkiness of the place.
My house was also within walking distance of Bootham Park Psychiatric Hospital. The hospital was built in 1772 as 'County Lunatic...
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My muse
Once I had a muse
Not of Ancient Greece
But a muse of our time
Inspiration release
A Muse to inspire my prose
My poetry and art
Oh my precious muse
I thought we'd never part
For when I had my muse
My words did surely flow
Inspiration abundant
And all the world did know
Not of Ancient Greece
But a muse of our time
Inspiration release
A Muse to inspire my prose
My poetry and art
Oh my precious muse
I thought we'd never part
For when I had my muse
My words did surely flow
Inspiration abundant
And all the world did know
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Lessons Learnt in Domination and submission
He was working away as he often does in the most northerly point of the British Isles. He was a sub marine engineer and she hadn't heard from him all day and was fretting. She text him on the hour, every hour all day long, yet no reply. She couldn't understand why she was missing him so much as it wasn't unusual for him to work away for days at a time. She usually coped with the distance, but this time it was different.
She was going crazy and feeling abandoned. It was only 2 days since they had their first really intense scene. They had been a couple for 5 years now, but had...
She was going crazy and feeling abandoned. It was only 2 days since they had their first really intense scene. They had been a couple for 5 years now, but had...
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Ten steps
First be polite and show respect
Second be honest and true
Third tell her she’s beautiful
Fourth just be you
Fifth be gentle in word and deed
Sixth show passion and fire
Seventh attend to her special need
Eighth show what you desire
Ninth tell her that she is yours
And give her a passionate kiss
The tenth step is to thank your girl
For her wonderful gift
Second be honest and true
Third tell her she’s beautiful
Fourth just be you
Fifth be gentle in word and deed
Sixth show passion and fire
Seventh attend to her special need
Eighth show what you desire
Ninth tell her that she is yours
And give her a passionate kiss
The tenth step is to thank your girl
For her wonderful gift
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A gift
Kneel little subbie
Bow your head
Let your locks hang down
I have a gift for you
He said
Clasp your hands
Behind your back
Hear the sound
Of the whip
As it cracks
But first of all
I place this leather
Around your neck
It’s you I tether
A submissive collar
I give to you
Your submissive self
So pure and true
Wear my collar
With love and pride
For this will be
A most wonderful ride
Bow your head
Let your locks hang down
I have a gift for you
He said
Clasp your hands
Behind your back
Hear the sound
Of the whip
As it cracks
But first of all
I place this leather
Around your neck
It’s you I tether
A submissive collar
I give to you
Your submissive self
So pure and true
Wear my collar
With love and pride
For this will be
A most wonderful ride
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His sin
You take me for a walk
Buy me a drink
Show me your tools
The whips and paddle
Cuffs and chains
leather masks
but don’t make a move
I want to say
‘’Be my Master..
Yes please’
I’m already yours’’
But yet you tease
You say
‘’no pressure..
you make the first move''
How do I do that?
I am submissive!
Yet I know what I want
I want him
I will wait
He will take me
For I am his sin
Buy me a drink
Show me your tools
The whips and paddle
Cuffs and chains
leather masks
but don’t make a move
I want to say
‘’Be my Master..
Yes please’
I’m already yours’’
But yet you tease
You say
‘’no pressure..
you make the first move''
How do I do that?
I am submissive!
Yet I know what I want
I want him
I will wait
He will take me
For I am his sin
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