Naughty Poetry Challenge :

Pleasures Gelding

Volcanic core, melted.
Simmering juices
justified in a simple drive
to work, then home. Play.
Come here, my pet. Perhaps a slow
ride shall get your juices
flowing. Lips, nips, bite. Bite,

nipping caresses, tag
you. One end drops
to another on top,
tied and tried. Your showing,
is but a blessing
to behold. Held within, milking

begins. Up, then down. Take
what is mine. We have time, to ride
the torrents of temptation. Taking
what I what. Giving pleasures
demand. On your knees. Suckle,
every drop. Don't stop. Till I
command. Hand to hair, groping

you up. Lick, taste. Take, my offering
of hard loving, as temperatures rise. Defy,
me not. Slurp my crop. Your cock
has flopped, I shall begin a new reign
of rod and cuffs. Corrupt
and tease. Nipples tweaked. Pinching

out, every emotion. Every notion
I demand. Lick me
bottom to top. Pay, play particular
attention to this extension,
from my midriff of pink, soft,
silk. Your honey pot

overflows. Awaiting
your growth. Shall I tease, taste
or suck? Take you,
as mine. First behind ,then we begin
again. Nipples pinched. Tasty cock
submerged. Not a sound
to be heard. Slow moans erupt
as we groan out pleasures free

hand. Heartily instigated
as actions are fornicated.
Come my pet. Enjoy my growing
of your gelding, sweltering
pleasure.