I’m on my way home So what does that mean
Are you serious I’m on my way home Yeah what does that mean
You agreed to be my sub That’s what I agreed to in the club I thought I was supposed to Dom you tonight
Let’s not turn this into a fight
Now listen don’t be a brat Me be a brat
You agree to be my sub At the very least a switch Alright, alright let’s get on with this
Take all your clothes off
Go in the middle of the bed
Put the blindfolds on
Hands behind your head
]Oh wait a minute this sounds like my execution
Are you trying to kill me tonight
The more you’re being combative
That may be your plight
I’ll get on the bed
Hands behind my back I’ll kneel for you
There’s something this scene lacks
It lacks you with no clothes on There’s something I must wear
Can we just get this on dawn Well did you get it dear
At the side of the bed
There is a box
It was supposed to be a surprise but instead
You’re making me cross
In five more minutes
You will hear my car turn in the driveway
In five more minutes
You better present yourself the way I say
No more debates
No more words
You sealed your fate
You understood
Once you are told you are talented with your tongue
It makes you wonder who you have to take down
to become #1
The saying the darker the Berry the sweeter the juice
I say the depth you are buried
Make you cry out in sounds that are obtuse
I trained with the best of them
I’ve trained with the worst
With all this training
It never quenched my thirst
Some like it shallow
Some like it deep as fuck
Some like to watch
They all like to buck
For those you have just started
Here is a tip
Careful of the teeth
The back of your head they will grip
Looking for the gold
I see that line
I just need to get that one
At the finish line.
Are we living in a sexless world?
Those who have it flaunt it.
Those who don’t want it.
There are so many people who dream of it.
Whether at night or in the day
to be taken in almost every way
Is there something in the air
Or something we ate
Somethings around us
Or given to us in a subliminal state
“Ah sex is not everything”
I heard that time and time again
If that is so, then why do we crave it so
my friend
There is a connection that is more than a touch
There is a slight devotion which to most of us means much
There is a burning that is douse with natural solutions
There is yearning that definitely brightens some of our constitutions
The natural chemical can dwindle in time
Never to be completely loss in an aged mind
Are we living in a sexless world
I should hope not
This is another question to unfurl
As I sit here in this spot.
(Let me know how you like it, fire starters. Fia xoxo)
There once was a boy who went into the woods
everyone knew he was up to no good
The stories went around what he had done
from Brenda, Angela, and Suzette to name some
These ladies got together
and conspired to plot
It is time to teach this little boy
There was somebody else who wanted what he got
So, he set out into the woods
not knowing what it will bring
There was a rustle behind him
the birds did not sing
“Hey there boy where you’re off to?”
he took a swallow and stared and did not know what to do
“I’m supposed to deliver a package
to my granny up the way”
“You’re supposed to deliver a package
why don’t you stay here and play”
She looked normal as normal can be
but something about her made him ill at ease
“A friend told me you would be around this way
why do you step back come forward let’s play”
As he was about to turn, he felt his body in flight
he landed on the ground with her eyes in his sight
She smiled at him as wicked as she could
Showing two pointed teeth that were meant for no good
“Here take this basket if you’re hungry but let me be
There’s plenty of food there if you open, you’ll see”
She smiled and licked her lips and looked him over in delight
He was a scrumptious morsel he was Her’s for tonight
“ohh yes I’m hungry but not what’s in that bag
let me relieve you of these pants so I can take what you have”
He was not ready for his manhood you see
he would embarrass himself and he could not let that be
Why don’t we talk at least for a moment
I promise to give you what you want as consolement
She climbed off and stood before him as he kneeled
There was nothing he could do there she will
‘What is your name?”
That should only take a second or two
“My name is Wolf
and I’m here to eat you”
“Do you not think that’s extreme
after all, I’m not much to be had”
“No, you’re not much to be had
but you are very, very bad”
“Now take those pants off and let me see what you got
Once the moon breaks over the trees your plea’s I will hear not”
He took a deep breath and did what she asked
She looked hungrily at what he had at half-mast
Make it stand up hard and straight
I’ll give you till the count of eight
and if by 8 you’re not ready still
you feel a little pain but gives me a lot of thrill
As quick as a whip as fast as he could
He did what he had to do because he understood
This is what he deserved for what he had done
Those women got together, and he is going to be undone
He made it to the count of five
When his meat was ready
She kicked him to the ground
and held him steady
“Is that fear I see in those eyes of gold
you should be scared I’m told”
“It’s been a while since I’ve had one of you
so, forgive me if I leave a bruise”
She climbed on top and rode him hard
Her claws dug in, enjoying the pain with a grin.
It didn’t take long for him you see
the problem with him he shoots off too early
the women were upset as you can guess
the little boy took but he couldn’t give as well as he got gets
she leaned over smelling the blood
hearing his moans
and cries from above
It was time to bite
The moon casting its light
he turned his neck
and with sheer delight
she left him a mark
He was now claimed
he did not know
his new mistress name.
There will be another time for this though
He shot up as if his cum was a cannonball
She took it all in and whispered “Is that all”
She rose to her feet watching her meal was sated
“Now when you take those ladies make sure you don’t leave them jaded”
She turned around and off she went
the next full moon call
There is another time to be spent.
(I was debating on this one coming out but here it is. Let me know how you feel. Fia)
I read a poem called In the Dark
the things that were done
are things that leave marks
I caught my breath
With every stroke of the pen
There was nothing left
Once they entered the den
There was only one light
That’s shown in the pitch
One shimmering glow
My breath did hitch
There was no denying
What they were there to do
Once he began the tying
She breathed anew
This is a ceremony
The two have begun
This is deeper than matrimony
The two become one
With the raise of a hand
and a connection to flesh
It echoed off the walls
It stole her breath
She knew the signals
He heeded the signs
He pulled her up
Making sure to intertwine
The chords was intricate
a beautiful design
The tighter they were
The darker the marks are left behind
The night was dark
Decadent and sweet
The room was stark
A perfect place to meet
A surrendering so complete
It would tear out a soul
She surrendered where their bodies meet
He entered every hole
She began to tremble
As the intent to see if she could last
He increased the tempo
His semen he blasts
“Are you ready”
He did ask
She nodded her head
As he pushed 1 silver ball at a time inside her ass
She whimpered and mewed
Ready to burst
Her desire was fueled
With the first outburst
1 by 1 he pulled them out
1 by 1 she screamed and wiggled about
His smile was dark and hidden from the light
His enjoyment was dark and should be kept out of sight
When her orgasm struck
A sight to behold
Another one struck
As if it could be controlled
Their night will end
In the ray, of first light
But as long as there is darkness
They enjoy the night
(I would love to get feed back on my work. All is welcome)
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