BDSM Poetry

submissively shy smile
greets me with a tremble
warm hands draw away
the remaining demons of fear
warmer kiss sends shivers
blackens the soft light
and silences the inner critic

I feel the unspoken transfer
and unwrap your long sealed gift
a trail of kisses move south
biting the hardened twin soft pink
and down to the source of your scent
wading in the river of your desire
that now belongs to me
 
you see whips & chains
and pain metered below
the scream threshold
and leather bonding your lace
shades of silk chasing away
the comfort of light

you see from your knees
praying for mercy
or tied tightly to the rails
in total blindness
hearing the footsteps
and feeling the eyes
study your imperfections
as well as your beauty

you see, but only in your mind
outside of doors
you never knocked
fears magnified by dark thoughts
by hands that didn't know you

My hands will not harm you
but plow the ruddy fields of your desires
planting seeds of ecstasy
in shades of red
My kisses, the rain
My heat, the sun
My gestalt the magic whisper
that makes your submission bloom
 
The whipping post

sound of leather falls
falls mating with braced fair skin
beats loud into the night
an external heart pumping endorphins
there is no fear
there is no pain
there is nothing but the rhythmic strike
nothing to see
nothing to smell
nothing to taste
just the fullness of the gag

she is letting go
time has no more meaning
meaning has no more meaning
her legs struggle to control
her mind doesn’t recognize the crescendo
nor the drippings down her thighs
it takes his hands to bring her back
and his arms to cradle her trembles
he whispers soft words
a tender poem-like comfort
little kisses, like heavy dew
upon her smooth skin
until she is whole
and ready to be fucked
 
"Fuck me HARD", a poem


Kiss me once, upon greeting, and then spin me about.
Bend me over a bed, table, counter, anything,
and just slam into me.
Fuck me with reckless abandon.
Pull my hair, scratch my skin.
Slap my ass, call me dirty names.
Mark me as yours.
Just fuck me.
Bruise my hips with your fingertips,
Leave me raw from your thrusting.
And when you're finished,
Tell me I'm a "good girl",
And walk away.



11.14.02
 
Have you fucked me in your dreams?
Felt my eyes delight upon your nakedness?
my fingers surveying velvety curves?
my clamps on taut nipples?
my tongue tasting syrupy pink?
my hand flush and thunderous on your ass?
my leather falls hailing downward?
my cock penetrating far inside?
as you cum, again and again
immeasurable contractions
leaving you gasping and panting
and ready for more?
Have you fucked me in your dreams?
 
there are many paths
crossing the fields of pleasure
up mountains of pain
converging at the apex of ecstasy

think not of what you offer
or doubt that you can please
breathe deep and surrender
the sweetness of your soul

we’ll burn your fears together
and send the ashes to the wind
we’ll build a temple of trust
with love the cornerstone

pain and pleasure aren’t tangent
rather, they merge and mate
and twist around the core
of the secret pleasure lore

follow my lead
follow my direction
follow my command
as I take you by the hand

I release you from your clothes
no vanilla trappings to hide
the beauty of your pale skin
nothing to soak the flow

I claim you as my own
and cherish you forever
lay a collar as a symbol
and lock it with a vow
 
spanking in the storm

first a kiss of touch
dew settling on the melons
a sweet caress
misting on your buns
soft spanks
a gentle rain wetting you
And you wish it would storm

the blows intensify
steady rain washing up blush of red clay
loud smacks
your pond escapes the banks
hard strikes
the hail is hell
And you wish for the rainbow
and the Cock
 
In your night


Dark into desire, you went;
Bound, you fell to nothingness
In full exposure.
Without flicker, your spirit
incandesced in humiliation.
Seeping wet,
Your cunt enveloped,
Protected you in watery black.
Firefly trails of lash
glowed in your night, skin
pricking needles; liquefying flesh.
Love swept up in lashes.
You cried when we had to stop.
 
My friend, AlphaWoman

asked me to post this for her

Loco Dreams

I dreamed that I grew wings and flew
Over indigo rivers and fields of gold,
Across verdant hills and dales to you.
And there in the scented twining folds
Of cobalt night, gave myself anew
To carnal bliss, stolen joy. Incomplete apart
I reserved this yearning place for you
In my nautilus-chambered heart



PS>> WriterDom, i really enjoy your poems :rose:

_________
It is a joy to be His
 
my muse stripped bare
the last strands of doubt
cut away by the freedom
of the chains

unleashing the ecstasy
of the lash
watching her thrash
against the gripping leather

a naughty whisper
a bite against her nape
a slap of ass
a finger driven deep

a tortured nipple sends electricity
screaming down neglected nerves
a tingling clit peeks out the hood
her aching sex begging to be filled

to be fucked, ravished
taken from behind
as white knuckles grip the rail
and feral cries fill the room
 
I wish I knew your heart,
to hold it in my hands as you hold mine,
to weep for it's beauty that only I see,
to know finally, what guides your day and rules your mind.
But that will never be and perhaps for the best.
To know your heart is to know its' ruler.
That may be too painful a sight for me.

You guard your heart so well.
Is that to protect yourself or others?
You have placed tangles around your heart.
Those tangles are too deep, too thorny, too thick.
The tangles are too many.
And you won't let me in.
I wish I knew your heart.

But perhaps for the best, I do not.
 
tied by rope and leather
with the sound of
chanting monks filling the lair
robbed of sight
she tests the bonds
and finds them hopeless

He watches and waits
because
He can
He has no script
just tools and toys
and thoughts and dreams
of where he will take her
tonight

She knows He will do no harm
knowing she needs both pain and pleasure
pleasure and pain
the intersection of bliss
along the highway of ecstasy

He takes one last sip of wine
before He will begin
and smiles an unseen smile
at the beauty helplessly bound
who melts just from his voice
 
what mysteries lie
beneath your eyes
in unspoken dreams
waking you suddenly
to find your hands
aren’t bound above
and the feel of leather
is not scorching your skin
and my wicked fingers
aren’t pinching nipples
or sliding into the wet
webbing of your needy sex
questions, never answers
just mysteries lying
beneath your eyes
in unspoken dreams
 
a poem about my favorite body part, the ass

what a lovely ass, my dear
so round, so meant for my hand
so cool, as if it hoards the cold
so sweet and alluring
to not kiss it would be a transgression

and not to spank would be an abomination
a crime against all things noble
it begs for mercy, but yearns for marks
of rosy crimson pride
a heated flush spilling over to sex

but never in rage, or as punishment
for it’s better to have a bond of trust
between the empty hand which seeks
the ass, as much or more
as the sweet ass covets it’s Master, my hand
 
Love's Agony

Love's Agony
by Xodus ©

The silhouette of her soft cheeks
The smell of anticipation
The paddle nourishes my hand
The pain awakens sensation

Leather strikes yielding flesh
Not finding evasion
Her pain is pure pleasure
Her pleasure affliction

Her triumph to receive
Mine to bestow
She revels the agony
Blow after blow

I pour my love like water
Over the scarlet mounds
She spews her love like lava
Crying begging coming sounds
 
Well now Andreina, that little poem was quite impressive. how very nice. this isn't exactly poetry, but music and poetry are very akin. this a song by prince, a little known tune from an album called Come. how appropriate


L is 4 lust
O is 4 obsession
V is 4 the vast way u envelop my soul
This is crazy, this is crazy
I could die from the pheromone

I can see the castle
I can see the throne
I can see the beloved and she's not alone
But it's cool like that
Cuz I'll be diggin' her just the same
I can see the curtain wrestled from the wall
I can see her hands tied
I can see it all
He pulls a gat
This is how they play the game
And I'm 'round the the back
Cuz curiosity it knows no shame

Pheromone, rush over me like an ocean
Pheromone, controllin' my every motion
Pheromone, I'm helpless as a pet
Pheromone, when your body's wet

I can feel the tension through the crack in the door
He begs 4 love, while she's disgusted more
And I'm on fire, cause I never seen her nude before
I wanna save her (save her)
I want 2 watch (watch)
All my vital signs go up a couple of notches
When he unties her and she runs 2 the open door
He trips and grinds her (grinds her)
Right there all on the floor (on the floor)
She so close I can touch her (touch her)

Pheromone, rush over me like an ocean
Pheromone, controllin' my every motion
Pheromone, I'm helpless as a pet
Pheromone, when your body's wet (body's wet, body's wet, body's wet)

Her eyes are closed but there's no penetration
He just makes her point the pistol 2 his nose
While he masturbates and now I see a tear
Heading down towards her smile
What happens next it all depends upon your style

(Oh, this is crazy baby)

Pheromone, (Pheromone) rush over me like an ocean
Pheromone, (Pheromone) controllin' my every motion
Pheromone, I'm helpless as a pet
Pheromone, (Pheromone) when your body's wet (body's wet)
Pheromone, rush over me like an ocean
Pheromone, controllin' my every motion

I don't really wanna go crazy but I'm helpless as a pet
When I see your naked body sweat (when your body's wet,body's wet)
(Pheromone) When I see your naked body sweat
(Pheromone) When I see your naked body sweat (body's wet, body's wet)
(Pheromone) But I'm helpless as a pet
(Pheromone) When I see your naked
Baby, when your body's wet (body's wet, body's wet)
Pheromone
Pheromone
Pheromone
Pheromone




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