Red Welts

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fieryjen
fieryjen
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Red welts on my thighs
Tender spot to punish
As we start to play
I cry out in pain

Sore spots on my head
Pull my hair and fuck me
Just enjoy the view
Arch my back for you

Red streaks on my back
Burning, but I don’t cry
Can still feel the whip
Tearing in my flesh

Bruises on my arms
Each one placed with caress
Cold eyes on me are
Punishment enough

Handmarks on my ass
Do enjoy the spanking
Can still hear the noise
You slapping my flesh

Red welts on my thighs
Trace each one with your tongue
As you punish me
I lay shuddering

fieryjen
fieryjen
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AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
The swooshing sound..

of the whip as it misses her arse by a whisker. Pain and pleasure are so close, who knows where it starts.

My Erotic TrailMy Erotic Trailalmost 18 years ago
mention

this poem was mentioned in the New Poem Reviews Thread

thanks for the literary journey (~_~)