royal treatment
By Winter Born
Pale flesh quivering
ragged breath gasping
the sweet stench of sweat and sex
sheets stained with our exertions
Heart pounding
Pupils dialating
Tired flesh Grows hard yet again.
the sweat stings the open wounds from your nails
Your nipples harden under my cruel teeth
Lips swollen from my biting
fresh red weals stripe your skin
criss
crossed
over the fading red lines
of my past attentions
with my wicked stinging scourge.
bone handle
ash shaft
and stinging leather tab...
wrists rubbed raw from my devious ties
eyes blinded by tear soaked silk.
under my touch your body has no choice
responding to my caress
gentle
or cruel
soon your voice rises like a fallen angels
asking
begging
pleading
pleased, my weight covers you
turgid shaft penetrates
soaked silken fold welcome
my coming invasion...
tonight
is all ours.
Comments on "royal treatment"
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On Friday, January 18, 2008, Niemand
(355) wrote:
*giggles* Me loves it!-Gin
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On Sunday, March 25, 2007, elisa
(1595) wrote:
damn..... i love the aggressive buildup.... sent my mind reeling.
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On Saturday, March 24, 2007, Sin
(1135) wrote:
mmm this had all the right makings of a dark and delicious wet dream...i could almost taste the sweat..you never disappoint ~kristy
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A former member wrote:
Your words eat me alive...carpe noctem
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A former member wrote:
a very dark write. i loved it. ~ saddened.