Sunday, 09 March 2008

  • The Good Hurt



    A piece of nylon securely strained those wrists.
    And for his advantage he would tie them in a twist.
    At each end, the cordage finished in a complicated knot.
    Wrapped around both bed's posts, ending in no particular spot.

    Grasping a cloth tightly in his hand,
    He'd then gag her as according to plan.
    She would choke for a moment in the dark and the silence.
    But she knew that was nothing compared to his volience.

    His body would press upon her voluptuous physique.
    She was now vulnerable and once again weak.
    With a teasing smile, he outstretched his hand.
    And began to play with those ebon strands.



    The pleasent warmth of their bodies entwined.
    And once two variant souls were combined.
    Lustful, red lips teased as he gave her a soft peck.
    And fingers moved down to caress her ivory neck.

    As he removed her seductive black top,
    He lowered his head near her ear in a drop.
    Departed rich lips began at a whisper
    But his voice would end much keen and much crisper.

    "I love you my dear." He said as he pulled out a whip.
    Then ran the smooth leather over her breasts and her hip.
    "But they say that love really hurts..."
    As he lifted his whip in the midst of the air.
    "And if love causes pain, im sure this works."

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