BDSM Poems
#BDSM
BDSM poems, writing about role-playing or erotica related to bondage, discipline, dominance, submission and sadomasochism. This section contains adult poems about BDSM, therefore discretion is advised.
Walking In Disobedience

#lust
#erotic
#BDSM #lover
#BDSM #lover
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1 Comment
Public Display

#BDSM
#dirty
#sexy
189 reads
4 Comments
Pretzel
fun, that's the word that comes to mind
quite the understatement
considering you're twisted up like a pretzel
quite the understatement
considering you're twisted up like a pretzel
#erotic
#BDSM
63 reads
4 Comments
Something to Look At

#erotic
#BDSM
#lover #sexy
#lover #sexy
62 reads
2 Comments
Bound 4 My Pleasure

#BDSM
#pagan
#manipulation #seductive
#manipulation #seductive
48 reads
17 Comments
Ghosting
Ghosting
I wonder where you've gone to, I wonder what I've done, was it something that I said that made you cut and run
One moment we're talking, I thought we were becoming friends, next minute there's no reply, our communication ends
You have given no reason, you didn't have the manners to say goodbye, I racked my brain to figure out what i did, but no matter how I try
I can't see the reason for you to ignore my messages tonight, I guess it's about manners and if you're brought up right
A simple explanation would help, I'm sure it...
I wonder where you've gone to, I wonder what I've done, was it something that I said that made you cut and run
One moment we're talking, I thought we were becoming friends, next minute there's no reply, our communication ends
You have given no reason, you didn't have the manners to say goodbye, I racked my brain to figure out what i did, but no matter how I try
I can't see the reason for you to ignore my messages tonight, I guess it's about manners and if you're brought up right
A simple explanation would help, I'm sure it...
#BDSM
#dirty
72 reads
2 Comments
The need in me

#anxiety
#sex
#BDSM
154 reads
2 Comments
Wading in the river Styx.
Evil has always found me.
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
#lust
#gothic
#BDSM
#suffering
#passion
126 reads
26 Comments
Blue
Looking in the mirror this morning
I couldn’t help but smile
These blue spots are going to
Be sore and last for a while
Marks on my skin to remind me of you
Marks on my skin
The delicious shades of blue
Evidence of our lust
The way you handled me
Evidence of my trust
Little shades of yellow and green
Changing color is always
A welcome sight
Making room for more
When you visit me tonight
Smiling I caress my skin
The soreness not mattering much
Every time I wince
I remember your forceful...
I couldn’t help but smile
These blue spots are going to
Be sore and last for a while
Marks on my skin to remind me of you
Marks on my skin
The delicious shades of blue
Evidence of our lust
The way you handled me
Evidence of my trust
Little shades of yellow and green
Changing color is always
A welcome sight
Making room for more
When you visit me tonight
Smiling I caress my skin
The soreness not mattering much
Every time I wince
I remember your forceful...
#lust
#BDSM
#lover
#honesty
#sexy
386 reads
5 Comments
Touring

#BDSM
119 reads
9 Comments
You Foolish Servant You
What's the point of calling you Master if I can't access you when I need you?
If I have to always remind you of your responsibility to me as my owner
then I'm depending on you for no logical reason.
Yes you collared me and yes you chose me but was it all for show? Some midlife crisis?
Just to be able to tell the world that you own a slave?
Did you ever intend on aiding me in my healing at all?
Or helping me to become the best version of myself so that I could be able to serve you better?
Did you forget that the only reason that women like me...
If I have to always remind you of your responsibility to me as my owner
then I'm depending on you for no logical reason.
Yes you collared me and yes you chose me but was it all for show? Some midlife crisis?
Just to be able to tell the world that you own a slave?
Did you ever intend on aiding me in my healing at all?
Or helping me to become the best version of myself so that I could be able to serve you better?
Did you forget that the only reason that women like me...
#depression
#BDSM
#despair #hurt
#despair #hurt
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0 Comments
Allowed
i am
here...
to dismantle
piece by
little piece
those strong....
constructed
barriers
you thought
kept you
safe....
free...
i am
here...
to show you
no matter
how carefully
they were built
i will
tear them
down
like tearing fabric
you will be
exposed
soul bared
as your skin
begging
yet not
yielding
thinking
you'll take
it all
...
here...
to dismantle
piece by
little piece
those strong....
constructed
barriers
you thought
kept you
safe....
free...
i am
here...
to show you
no matter
how carefully
they were built
i will
tear them
down
like tearing fabric
you will be
exposed
soul bared
as your skin
begging
yet not
yielding
thinking
you'll take
it all
...
#erotic
#BDSM
207 reads
6 Comments
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