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Cuffed
I awake and am enveloped in complete darkness.
I try to move my arms, but to no avail,
I try to kick my feet but again, I fail.
Where am I?
How did I get here?
Why is it, that I feel all of these emotions…
Except fear.
Naked, blindfolded, bound and gagged,
my captor hasn’t made themselves known yet.
Instead of being afraid my nipples are hard
and my pussy, dripping wet..
Most would take this fantasy
as disgusting, twisted.
But you, you’re adamant on helping me live it.
I should be livid.
But instead i’m turned on,
even with a slap to the face
by a hand so strong.
I whimper into the gag that holds my moan captive
the only thing to be heard is heavy breathing and shackles.
Hotness trickles down my breasts,
and slowly to my stomach.
The pain feels so good,
I need it and I want it.
I buckle against my restraints, and not because I don’t like it.
I probably like it too much, this feeling is priceless.
I’m panting now, I’m already so close to the edge.
And then the blindfold is ripped roughly off my head,
it is then I realize I’m in our bed.
I’m at your mercy, the way that my legs are spread.
I’m both scared and excited to know exactly what you’ll do next.
As if you knew what I was thinking,
I watch your grin spread.
Your hands hidden behind you, as you walk over to the bed.
My heart races with anticipation, or is it joy?
You put your hands in front of you,
and reveal a new toy.
A bejeweled butt plug, that reads,
“Daddy’s Slut.”
I curiously watch you, as you begin to lube it up.
You say, “Open for me.” and I do so on command.
We’ve never done this before, yet I don’t give a damn.
I’ll do anything to please daddy.
Yes. Anything, you read that right.
I close my eyes and breathe
As the toy hovers near my asshole, that is so tight.
“Relax.” you say sternly.
and my body listens, before my mind can even register.
It slowly enters, and I think we’ve unlocked another thing I like.
The feeling is foreign but I succumb to the pleasure.
And just then you drop your head,
and torture me sweetly with your tongue.
If I thought I was going to cum before,
well now it won’t be long.
Beads of sweat form on my skin.
My cries are meaningless behind this fucking gag
but God I love it,
I’m spiraling downward, no longer fighting it,
I give in.
I give in to the orgasm that rips through me like a tidal wave, as tears stain my face.
You remove my gag and kiss me tenderly, giving me a taste.
Salty and sweet, a mixture of bliss.
My fantasy fulfilled.
Actually, on second thought…
“But hey, wait a sec?
When do I get drilled?” I ask.
You laugh, and kiss my cheek.
You reply. —“You’ve had a few eventful hours, baby get some rest.”
You threw your clothes on, and then you just left.
I roll my eyes, and attempted to cross my arms in a huff.
But immediately remember, “HEY WAIT! I’M STILL CUFFED!”
- Poetic Gawdess
I try to move my arms, but to no avail,
I try to kick my feet but again, I fail.
Where am I?
How did I get here?
Why is it, that I feel all of these emotions…
Except fear.
Naked, blindfolded, bound and gagged,
my captor hasn’t made themselves known yet.
Instead of being afraid my nipples are hard
and my pussy, dripping wet..
Most would take this fantasy
as disgusting, twisted.
But you, you’re adamant on helping me live it.
I should be livid.
But instead i’m turned on,
even with a slap to the face
by a hand so strong.
I whimper into the gag that holds my moan captive
the only thing to be heard is heavy breathing and shackles.
Hotness trickles down my breasts,
and slowly to my stomach.
The pain feels so good,
I need it and I want it.
I buckle against my restraints, and not because I don’t like it.
I probably like it too much, this feeling is priceless.
I’m panting now, I’m already so close to the edge.
And then the blindfold is ripped roughly off my head,
it is then I realize I’m in our bed.
I’m at your mercy, the way that my legs are spread.
I’m both scared and excited to know exactly what you’ll do next.
As if you knew what I was thinking,
I watch your grin spread.
Your hands hidden behind you, as you walk over to the bed.
My heart races with anticipation, or is it joy?
You put your hands in front of you,
and reveal a new toy.
A bejeweled butt plug, that reads,
“Daddy’s Slut.”
I curiously watch you, as you begin to lube it up.
You say, “Open for me.” and I do so on command.
We’ve never done this before, yet I don’t give a damn.
I’ll do anything to please daddy.
Yes. Anything, you read that right.
I close my eyes and breathe
As the toy hovers near my asshole, that is so tight.
“Relax.” you say sternly.
and my body listens, before my mind can even register.
It slowly enters, and I think we’ve unlocked another thing I like.
The feeling is foreign but I succumb to the pleasure.
And just then you drop your head,
and torture me sweetly with your tongue.
If I thought I was going to cum before,
well now it won’t be long.
Beads of sweat form on my skin.
My cries are meaningless behind this fucking gag
but God I love it,
I’m spiraling downward, no longer fighting it,
I give in.
I give in to the orgasm that rips through me like a tidal wave, as tears stain my face.
You remove my gag and kiss me tenderly, giving me a taste.
Salty and sweet, a mixture of bliss.
My fantasy fulfilled.
Actually, on second thought…
“But hey, wait a sec?
When do I get drilled?” I ask.
You laugh, and kiss my cheek.
You reply. —“You’ve had a few eventful hours, baby get some rest.”
You threw your clothes on, and then you just left.
I roll my eyes, and attempted to cross my arms in a huff.
But immediately remember, “HEY WAIT! I’M STILL CUFFED!”
- Poetic Gawdess
Published 14th Jul 2024
| Edited 23rd Jul 2024
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14th Jul 2024 9:51pm
14th Jul 2024 11:24pm
Thank you, sweet Fia! I thought it was pretty nice as well… 😉
xoxo,
~P.G💋
xoxo,
~P.G💋
14th Jul 2024 11:34pm
Sheesh quite a steamy read P.G! I really loved the ending too, a wee bit of humor to break the sexual tension. A pleasure to read as always. You’ve been on fire lately. Keep em coming (no pun intended)!
