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Mixed Feelings
kneeling
legs spread
blindfolded
hands restrained behind back
helpless
rope painfully tight between legs
clamps compressing tender tissues
pain moving from one region to another
ebbing and flowing never fully abating
escalating incrementally
approaching point of in tolerability
wanting/not-wanting to use that word
idea of safe-word now prominent
‘open your mouth’
surprised you comply without thought
on your tongue
something warm and succulent placed
sweet salty spicy bitter melting over tastebuds
exquisite fragrant joyous
for a moment pain forgotten
replaced by sublime pleasure
momentarily flavor fades becoming a memory
pain intrudes
exacerbates becomes prominent
overwhelming enveloping almost unbearable
‘legs wider’
immediate response compliant
humming bee-like sound followed
by waves of unbelievable sexual pleasure
clit and cunt vibrating nearing point of explosion
silence stimulation
stopped just short of completion
pain sets in unbearable escalating
ebbing and flowing
mind and spirit wanting an end
yearning
to endure
whatever comes next
© 2021 Raibeart Bruis
legs spread
blindfolded
hands restrained behind back
helpless
rope painfully tight between legs
clamps compressing tender tissues
pain moving from one region to another
ebbing and flowing never fully abating
escalating incrementally
approaching point of in tolerability
wanting/not-wanting to use that word
idea of safe-word now prominent
‘open your mouth’
surprised you comply without thought
on your tongue
something warm and succulent placed
sweet salty spicy bitter melting over tastebuds
exquisite fragrant joyous
for a moment pain forgotten
replaced by sublime pleasure
momentarily flavor fades becoming a memory
pain intrudes
exacerbates becomes prominent
overwhelming enveloping almost unbearable
‘legs wider’
immediate response compliant
humming bee-like sound followed
by waves of unbelievable sexual pleasure
clit and cunt vibrating nearing point of explosion
silence stimulation
stopped just short of completion
pain sets in unbearable escalating
ebbing and flowing
mind and spirit wanting an end
yearning
to endure
whatever comes next
© 2021 Raibeart Bruis
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