A Silent Slut Emerges

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Strangers, we meet
Once and then again
And each time
Our eyes connect.

You look innocent, pretty and tall,
cute and clean, but eyes do tell
Wanting more
But not sure what.

I ask your eyes -
are you ready?
I warn you now;
we are different.

You come to dark corners;
a candle flickers; chains dangle;
its not pretty.
“Disrobe,” I say nothing more
Silent pause seems so long;
You start to speak but I say “no”
You shiver in silence;
peace not in you.

Slowly you fidget with a
button or two
“Speed up or leave,” I push on.
Closing your eyes
You blouse removed;
Zipper in back now undone,
black skirt slides;
shoes and black nylons
you step from now.

Two more things, yet to come;
stark white and fancy lace like you,
Reaching behind, unclasp bra;
it falls. Firm breasts
and erect nipples emerge;
sheltered, I suppose.
Tears come; you
uneasy, deciding now,
proceeding slowly for the rest.

Your perfect posture,
slouching, not now tall nor
that strong,
cold and timid,
Legs together; hiding privileged;
Hands in front covering rest.
“Get on the bed” you’re instructed.
As you shudder, arms are spread
your wrists are bounded;
Now the legs to the corners,
your ankles fetter;
your eyes now closed.

With feather -
Teased, no mercy;
squirming and thrashing;
hips keep rocking;
Your eyes wide open,
your plea “fuck me”; excites me more;
A simple fuck is all you want?
you orgasm now,
without a touch; that’s what I want.

Long limbs bond, spread wide,
A big black dildo I nourish,
Scared, you are, it will not fit.
Teasing now, barely touching,
Waiting for that clit I mock
The dildo, gliding up and down the slit
Stopping briefly at the top, to service clit
Massaging lightly emerging lips;
Slowly watching lips surround it,
I feed the grasping pussy,
eating greedily every inch.

Your muscles and hips now
suck on it,
it disappears within,
YOU devoured it whole, impossible not.
Cunt-fucking all that plastic now,
you face once grimaced,
now pleasure tight.

You still tied, my budge protracted,
Needing service, I unzip.
Removing pants and then the briefs
you watch.
Straddling your body,
Your dark eyes round,
your lips start quivering,
you study my show.
My finger and thumb encircle my shaft,
My cock a thunder,
I stroke the shaft but head more so.
I cum on your face,
your hair and your mouth,
dirty and slimy
the slut you are. Parting your lips,
“Open,” I say; you take me slowly
but clean me fine.

Bands on your breasts,
clamps on your nipples,
you, shamed, on all fours;
tits, pinched, hanging low
you, a whore, “you crawl”;
a twitch or two you move
some faster; between you legs
I probe; your butt I tease.
And as you turn for me, I halt
and mount you from behind; your anus
greased, I invade you all.

You masturbate, guilt-ridden before,
But now anxious for to show;
elatedly, now, you
touch it and glow;
fingers so serious;
the process refined
your pleasure contagious.

With sharp shiny edge
You fear my mind,
Shimmering steel,
you watch my hands.
Legs spread, lips quivering,
I tame your bush;
Your mound so finished,
slit so prominent, lips now glistening,
clit seen hovering,

And with my tongue
I spread lotion
On the mound and the thighs
between your legs
up through your crack;
you first defend it but now surrender.
Using fingers, I spread you wide
Legs once tight, now relaxed apart
Tongue swaging lips and walls within
Teething clit
I make you cum
Lips to lips I suck
sweet honey that I swallow.

Exposed and freed
you come back for more
Silent slut
you are.

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