Restlessly I lie in bed,
With thoughts and fantasies of sweet ecstasy running wild through my head,
The more I think the more I'm awake,
Sensational urges and uncontrollable feelings overcome me,
My body's heated as beads of sweat begin to cover me
And anticipation of a probable moment now clouds my mind.
Can I stop these feelings?
Do I want to?
Alas I succumb to what is inevitable...
Bounded and blindfolded I'm rendered helpless,
Wanting, waiting for my captor to do as she pleases with me,
Tempting me, taunting me...
She massages my body with her lips,
Every touch feels magnified,
Each kiss sends pulsating messages to my brain and my very primed organ.
Now I am poised...
Poised for whatever sexual tendencies she has in store for me,
As she slides her hot, awaiting jaws of sweet, slimy joy juice down my hard, throbbing shaft....
And the air is filled with resonating cries of sheer pleasure and delight,
Yes! I scream with passion...
Raw, submissive, passion.
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