Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereyou had it right-
I hide my slut,
tied up
and set aside.
She is the whore of me
the danger self
the one who
begs-
fuck me.
Another great poem. This is the side to a woman that can often only be seen in the bedroom between lovers--pure unadulterated passion, succumbing to fantasy and lust, uninhibited and utterly.
maybe sometimes we have to tie up the desires we hold inside, mine would consume me if I didn't. This is a lovely poem that speaks not only of freedom but control as well. Sabina
In the bedroom! I want my wife to be herself, but when it comes time she needs to be my slut in the bedroom! Unleash it! You will be suprised at yourself and happier for it!
Thanks for writing!
Sexmate
Great song to the wild side. The writing of it, seems to be a step toward untying and freeing the wild side. Of transforming the word slut from a put down to the highest compliment available.