BDSM Seeking Honest Critique Poems
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BDSM seeking honest critique poems. Honest feedback has been requested for these poems.
Getting my way
#BDSM
#dirty
#lust
#passion
#sexy
214 reads
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That’s much more than I can bear …
We can have an erotic affair
With kink and role play
Don't use my deodorant afterwards though
That's way too personal ...
With kink and role play
Don't use my deodorant afterwards though
That's way too personal ...
#BDSM
#dirty
#erotic
#sex
#ThrillSeeking
203 reads
30 Comments
Beast
Created for one purpose
Domination
Your flesh is my canvas
and I will unleash my masterpiece
For you to feel for a week
For you to remember for an eternity
Prepare to be
Taken
Domination
Your flesh is my canvas
and I will unleash my masterpiece
For you to feel for a week
For you to remember for an eternity
Prepare to be
Taken
#BDSM
#erotic
273 reads
19 Comments
Obey!
#BDSM
#dirty
#erotic
278 reads
14 Comments
Quell the fire
#BDSM
#erotic
#lust
#passion
#temptation
186 reads
0 Comments
passion pay
moving over my body, you breathe devious thoughts into me
you make darkness look appealing
wanton need, greedy affections
peaking, looking for attention
breasts kissing your palms
lilting expression, I intend to raise your interest
sexy in my presentation I appeal to your senses
lacy outfit with a deepl blush to my skin
temptation talks, in my silence
uttering gasps of approval, when you graze tender spots
little throaty moans escape me
my hollows long for you to fill me
penetrating deeply, sure of your Dominance I...
you make darkness look appealing
wanton need, greedy affections
peaking, looking for attention
breasts kissing your palms
lilting expression, I intend to raise your interest
sexy in my presentation I appeal to your senses
lacy outfit with a deepl blush to my skin
temptation talks, in my silence
uttering gasps of approval, when you graze tender spots
little throaty moans escape me
my hollows long for you to fill me
penetrating deeply, sure of your Dominance I...
#BDSM
260 reads
2 Comments
Moving with the times
#BDSM
#erotic
#passion
#porn
#sexy
228 reads
0 Comments
Can I Kiss You Again?
#crush
#romantic
#passion
#dark
#BDSM
370 reads
20 Comments
the lasciviousness of BDSM
your love was a concussion with contusions
blooming red within my chest
asphixated secrets, I never confess
with a sharp inhale of breath, I curse
it's too powerful to bear
heady, my mind spins, you are a drug to me
tender notes play within me
then cresndo into violence
as waves of lust crash into my soul
somewhere inside me danger flashes red
my desire for you intoxicating, it frightens me
daring to love you I rise to the challenge
coming on strong, your delicate flower
you groom my affections and...
blooming red within my chest
asphixated secrets, I never confess
with a sharp inhale of breath, I curse
it's too powerful to bear
heady, my mind spins, you are a drug to me
tender notes play within me
then cresndo into violence
as waves of lust crash into my soul
somewhere inside me danger flashes red
my desire for you intoxicating, it frightens me
daring to love you I rise to the challenge
coming on strong, your delicate flower
you groom my affections and...
#BDSM
#lust
213 reads
12 Comments
Role play
#BDSM
#freedom
#passion #ThrillSeeking
#passion #ThrillSeeking
181 reads
2 Comments
Just a Onetime Thing
Just a Onetime Thing
What happens in the world is what happens, so denial is as impossible as fantasy, as what we expect, because it happened.
On a train, in an elevator, in the men's room on the 32nd floor of my office building, in a gas station restroom. She was everywhere. I don't know how.
"Shut up.
Put on the glove."
Then pressing my hand to her crotch. And any way or position or toy. She had an agenda. It was strictly....her.
Insatiable grinding, gritting, emotional tipping point catharsis, and each time, crashing...
What happens in the world is what happens, so denial is as impossible as fantasy, as what we expect, because it happened.
On a train, in an elevator, in the men's room on the 32nd floor of my office building, in a gas station restroom. She was everywhere. I don't know how.
"Shut up.
Put on the glove."
Then pressing my hand to her crotch. And any way or position or toy. She had an agenda. It was strictly....her.
Insatiable grinding, gritting, emotional tipping point catharsis, and each time, crashing...
#BDSM
#lust
129 reads
0 Comments
No more talk
#BDSM
#erotic
#lust
#sex
#temptation
272 reads
0 Comments
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