~Tie Me Up~

[Trixareforkids]

Claws are claws, no matter the spelling. Could you get me down, or call 911?

I think you enjoy being tenderhooked
And would rather get off than down.
Well, unless you were on all fours
Faced with that you most desire.
No, think I'll hold the phone
Leave you to the claws a while longer.

 

[pensivepoet]

I think you enjoy being tenderhooked
And would rather get off than down.
Well, unless you were on all fours
Faced with that you most desire.
No, think I'll hold the phone
Leave you to the claws a while longer.

No! Don't leave. I swear i was kidnapped. I've never seen this woman before in my life.
Whaddya mean, why am I hard?
What kind of question is that?
SMACK!
Shit, she's back
Help!

 

[Trixareforkids]

Well, it doesn't look like she needs help
But if you insist...

 

[Trixareforkids]

On tender hooks before me
Splayed for display
I approached the unseasonable Christmas
Feast for the eyes
Pink at the edges
Red and dripping juices
In the center
Just waiting to be served up
And shared round
Oh what a meal
I'll make of you

 

[pensivepoet]

On tender hooks before me
Splayed for display
I approached the unseasonable Christmas
Feast for the eyes
Pink at the edges
Red and dripping juices
In the center
Just waiting to be served up
And shared round
Oh what a meal
I'll make of you

Damn. That made me hard, and she's gonna think it's cuz she's filleting me. Stop helping!

 

[Trixareforkids]

Damn. That made me hard, and she's gonna think it's cuz she's filleting me. Stop helping!

No worries, I've drugged her wine
She'll be trussed up next to you soon.
She's got no subtlety
All poke and slash
By the time I'm done with you
You'll wrap yourself up
And beg me to open you
Again and again
And she will be my gift to you

 

[pensivepoet]

No worries, I've drugged her wine
She'll be trussed up next to you soon.
She's got no subtlety
All poke and slash
By the time I'm done with you
You'll wrap yourself up
And beg me to open you
Again and again
And she will be my gift to you

Um, ok. Just leave me here. Swinging. I'm enjoying it now

 

[todski28]

Weight bares down
on your breath, each inhale
shallower than the last
on the cusp of unconscious
we dance a tightrope
precarious teeter
limbo laced like your panties

one hand slaps your thigh
high on the inside
Right by the puffy pink soft
almond blossoms
gutteral groans grimaced
behind the hard gag
blind by black
on your back
roll over

foot nudge as cuffed wrists
compress beneath
the small of your spine
arched of the floor
hold position
as hands tease and stop
gentle soft

SMACK

I am not just fucking your body
your mind is mine as well
as nipples swell
beneath administered flicks
the squirm and wriggle
of bound sub
you will earn your tensions snap
and take mine before the night is through

 

[pensivepoet]

The willow is a fine tree
weeping along a sunny shore
as translucent lovers
beneath it sip lemonade
talking of cottages
and pre school
The oak, on the other hand
is mighty and majestic
standing tall, firm, and broad
anchoring the dark secrets
of the deep forest.
The limb, protrudes muscled
and calloused, wrist to toes
barely, in a stretch.
Leaves rustle in the soft distance
too heavy, too methodical
for a squirrel or some such
but the blindfold makes eyes
deaf to the coming and it's
the wrist that responds
in trying twist, dying throe.
A branch snaps~ in two~ during
pausing steps
Closer ever closer
A swish for practice garners
the gasp from muffled lips
as the steps cease, so close
the heat is felt on pale thighs.
The panties are tugged, slid
then pulled as the musky air
plays along the freshly
bared valley.
No scream will arise, no struggle ensue, as the one bound, bends
and arches.
Surrender, the honor bestowed
to the one who tamed
the oak.

 

[todski28]

That is just too good!!!** pensive

 

[Trixareforkids]

Rope captures
Captivates
Speaks of a rough
Mastery
Where struggle is expected
And quelled

Silk seduces
Speaks of security
A decadent
Misstery of
Tortures painful
In their prolonged pleasantry

Words bind
Mind and body
Subsume will
With want
For trained
Release

 

[Vampiric_Mirage]

The willow is a fine tree
weeping along a sunny shore
as translucent lovers
beneath it sip lemonade
talking of cottages
and pre school
The oak, on the other hand
is mighty and majestic
standing tall, firm, and broad
anchoring the dark secrets
of the deep forest.
The limb, protrudes muscled
and calloused, wrist to toes
barely, in a stretch.
Leaves rustle in the soft distance
too heavy, too methodical
for a squirrel or some such
but the blindfold makes eyes
deaf to the coming and it's
the wrist that responds
in trying twist, dying throe.
A branch snaps~ in two~ during
pausing steps
Closer ever closer
A swish for practice garners
the gasp from muffled lips
as the steps cease, so close
the heat is felt on pale thighs.
The panties are tugged, slid
then pulled as the musky air
plays along the freshly
bared valley.
No scream will arise, no struggle ensue, as the one bound, bends
and arches.
Surrender, the honor bestowed
to the one who tamed
the oak.

Beautiful...

Oh, how sweet it is to be a shadow, watching this dark beauty unfold before my heart.

Captivating words bind many lurkers such as I here, as we catch our voyeuristic breath.

 

[pensivepoet]

Thanks, Todski and Vamp
You never know who may be in the woods, watching, from behind a tree in the distance.
That's what amps it up

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Please keep sing songing your lusty word dances! *swoon*

I'm completely shackled in taut curiosity, gagging on rapt reverence, and listening with my knees.

 

[Trixareforkids]

The audience is queued up
Waiting for the show
Curtains open
He appears before them
Naked and bound
Waiting for the Mistress
Of magic to
Check him for leaks
Plug any holes
Bend and twists him into
Impossible shapes
So he can exhibit
The wondrous tricks
Mind plays on body
Turning pain into
Pleasure

 

[todski28]

Shadow dancer
skips along below the surface
of her beauty
her smile hides a guise
of her song when tied

that single tear that trails
as she runs against my finger
my hand cleans the bars
tidied fastidiously
sweet cool water
Fresh nourishment
For all that hides in the light

she sings her thanks
as the cage door shuts
and she can be free in the dark.
listening with her knees

 

[pensivepoet]

No canter here,
this march up the drive
on knees of quiver
brushing cars parked
party style.
A surprise
that's all she said.
And what of the neighbors?
there, mowing the grass
mending the fence
What must they think
of this lost sheep, unknowing,
dressed whorish
to the nines, as commanded.
The last twenty feet
did that curtain move?
are those voices?
where has my breath gone?
I could turn back
flee
run
Hide
But I don't
I can't
I'm unable to disobey
The door
I glance back to the man
mowing his yard
~he can't help me now
But he watches, as i go to my knees, just to ring the bell.
As I reach up, uncaring of eyes,
and pull my panties to my knees,
my shaking finger
reaches
for the button.

 

[Trixareforkids]

Oh yum
Fresh meat
Delivered right to the door
Can someone grab the double hook
We'll drag it in by the convenient holes
Clear the table
We've got a new spread
To lay out
That's it rip the wrapping off
No, no. Lay it face up
So all the goodies
Are within easy reach
Ripe for plucking
Or stuffing.
Oh, just tie those ends to the table legs
Perfect
All right gang,
Come and get it.

 

[todski28]

midnights pale eye stares down
in vouyeristic gleam
I want him to see
your vertical smile
I whisper my command
as we sit on the side of the bus
my hand on one thigh
fingerprints embedded
holding them wide
this ride a whim as I tore
your panties from you
guided you out the door
on unsteady clack of heels

I throw my keys on the floor
with a look
that demands you retrieve them
with a finger I brush your lips as you bend
from high on stilettoes
you are mere inches from his face
as skirt slips a ride up hips
the smell of you emanates an aroma
that has us salivating

Good girl I whisper into your ear
when you settle back in place
his erection beats on
the front of his jeans
you bite your lip
as two members stand at attention
Just for you.

our stop looms I bid you stand
hold the hand rails over head
lift the skirt off your ass and smack
hard calloused palms
on your slutty rump

then offer our fine friend a hit before we depart
the look on your face is
lust unlocked

Now every time you see a bus I know you get wet.

 

[pensivepoet]

While he sleeps...
replaying the 7th hole
at Fairmont Heights,
her eyes
dare the ceiling to fall
while her fingers waltz
the dampness below
While she sleeps...
dreaming the perfect wedding
for baby sis
his eyes pick locks
on the wedding picture
silhouetted on the dresser
while his fingers
spin silk, down below.
Tonight, while they sleep,
two lovers marooned
will know another bondage,
a torture sweeter
in a place all their own.
one will gag,
but not on the soliloquy
of damning regrets
lost in the knots
of misplaced passion.
But rather
on the delight of knowing
another understands,
and will bind in accomplice
here in the dark
a hundred miles away.

 

[todski28]

curled into a ball
my arm cradles
the aftermath of night
filled with delicious desires
nipples still sting
deep aches as welts raised
earlier in strap snap hiss
finger prints bloom purple
on wrists thighs and breasts

My hands stroke your hair
that moments, minutes, hours before I had used
as reigns to guide you into and onto
that exquisite boundary of mingled sensation
where mind is gone and flesh feels
your whole body tortured pleasure
the swell of your labia as orgasms were forced
Again and again till pleasure shift to pain
tears and shudders slough of your sweat salted skin

where I played you llike a conductor
directing your acapella sounds
followed by steady lash drum beats
high hat snare snap of belt on bare skin
and the slap of my balls as they smashed
into your chin, into your clit the heavy weight
as I took your ass

I understand your needs
and you
mine,

so when we lay entwined
pain, pleasure and wants satiated
our thoughts inward
I caress you to sleep
you snuggle back into my warmth
and dream

 

[pensivepoet]

Very good, todski!
But with your balls smashing into her chin, labia seems a bit flowery. Unless you're both her Dom and gynecologist.

 

[todski28]

Very good, todski!
But with your balls smashing into her chin, labia seems a bit flowery. Unless you're both her Dom and gynecologist.

I didn't earn the Nick name Domocologist for nothing

 

[Trixareforkids]

And here come the medical fetishist PMs...

 

[pensivepoet]

I didn't earn the Nick name Domocologist for nothing

Damn! I'll bet there is such a thing. I've heard stories.
But sorry, Dr. Dom, once the labia swells, it's a cunt. Especially when it's getting spanked!