The exploration of the world of S&M

Note: this is not how I am by far; this will fit the readers that are. 


A request:




She came to me with questions in mind;
She wanted to be abused and not to be kind. 
She wanted to feel my hurt and her pain;
At first I thought this idea was insane.

I invited her in without a doubt;
I slapped her on the ass as she let out a shout. 
Do it to me one more time to let me know your what's on your mind;
This time even harder across  her behind. 

She dropped her bag, and pulled out a strap as she took it across my back;
She was not gently, and didn't cut me any slack. 
As I feel the blood run down my spine;
I knew this tortoure was just going to be fine. 

I striped her down to humiliate her;
She didn't resist for did she concur. 
I tied her arms to her legs;
Do me more as she begs. 

I put clamps on her nipple;
This torture seemed awful simple. 
She bit down on my neck to drawl blood;
It drips at first; then there was a flood. 

Hosting her off the ground up so high;
She was laughing, did  not let out one cry. 
Taking a switch to her legs;
More and more she only begs. 

I would always walk by her as  her teeth would sink;
Always leaving the beautiful trail of bloody ink. 
Gagging her with a ball in her gob;
How she drooled; such a rotten slob. 

I would spin her as a little piñata so high;
To beat her with a stick; as she does nothing but sigh.                  
Beating her  around like a rag doll;
I was only doing this from what she wanted  from this house call. 

You want to be treated like a dog;
I will beat you, I will flog. 
I don't like the gag of choice;
I don't know what she wants; I here no voice. 

She wants to tie ropes around her breasts;
I will obey since she knows what's best. 
I tie them taunt to her body so she aches;
Making them into tiny titie cupcakes. 

Freeing her hands wrapped in a noose;
I want to feel her abuse.
She scratches and drawls more blood from my back;
It felt so good being like I was on her butchers rack. 

She still swung by her waist;
Seeing her like this was a waste. 
I let her down to unbind;
To work my torture of my kind. 

She bit and scratched drawling blood from all my skin;
Now the S&M will begin. 
With every slap that I gave;
Never knowing which one was the slave. 

Pulling her hair from the roots;
This was no garden of Eden ; no found fruits. 
Shoving myself deep inside her hole;
Like a steam roller out of control. 

She bit my wrists to the vein;
GOD this pleasure was driving me insane. 
Only more I wanted from this vixen;
Never to know all of what I was missing. 

Our bodies slamming as two words emerge;
Pulsating throbs an inner serge. 
Between the blood and the sweat so sweet;
As her teeth was ripping my meat. 

Lapping at the blood she drained;
The urge of cumming it couldn't be contained. 
She bucked and pushed harder and harder;
I don't think I can go in any farther. 

Wrapping my hands around her neck to strangulate;
Never knowing that love can draw so much hate. 
Letting go before she passes out;
Now I understand what S&M is all about. 

She was the first w one to explode;
For I wasn't ready to drop my load. 
I flipped her over like a sunny side up;
Doing her harder than a multi car pileup. 

With my few ending pumps;
From my berries multiple dumps. 
We drip with bloodlust bodies of trust;
This was something that was a must. 

Cleaning up our sliced up bodies of passion;
Like a waiter in a perfect fashion. 
The stings from her salty tongue;
Enjoying this activity that was so young. 

We lay there in my crimson sheets;
Wondering how often we will have these meets. 
She looked at me, and said," I do not love you";
I replied "good because I fucking hate you".