- Erotic Poetry
- Master's poem
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Here we are, once again
With me in pleasure, and you in pain
Your crotch lies open, for me to feast
As I unleash, the horny beast
Your limbs are bound up in the air
I pull you hard by the hair
The biting whip cracks so sharp
You shall always bear the mark
Victory is in surrender
You are free when you're a slave
Wild screams and cries of pain
Are the pleasures in which we bathe
You twist and turn, all in vain
No longer know, pleasure from pain
Your thoughts consumed, in your flaming hips
Your brain's erased in ecstatic bliss
Victory is in surrender
You are free when you're a slave
Wild screams and cries of pain
Are the pleasures in which we bathe
How I wonder, what you feel
When you are, under my heel
Dignity, long forgotten
Innocence, has long been slaughtered
- COMMENTS
Corpse_rideralmost 13 years agoA good accompanying piece to A Slave's Poem.
Well written, good use of rhyme and meter.
Masterful.
Recommended.
