The Trembling

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An industrial encounter with pleasure
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She met him on the barstool
Confident enough she was.
They had chitted and chatted
Saying nothing the whole time.

It was all so unnecessary
she had already decided
that for him she would fuck.

His shop blocks away
Had an industrial feel
On the cold tile
He asked her to kneel.

She removed her cloths
her bra and her panty too
She took off her pearls
as she got ready to do

Unzipping his pants
his eagerness there
He couldn't help but smile
as she fuckingly stared

She leaned onto his shaft
went all the way down
till her lip touched his balls
and her eyes looked down.

she gurgled and spat
she slurpped as she sat
and waited for more
as he gave her a slap

It was why she was there
cause never before
had she ever been cropped
like a dirty little whore.

up on the workbench
he brought her to sit
as he revealed the next stage
to her erotic new bit

She looked at the handle
and looked at the shaft
she looked at the webbing
it all made her tremble

her legs they did open
His voice to obey
the ropes to the table
Not sure she was able

He started on her nipples
a flicking back and forth
then moved to her titties
with more noticeable force

and working and working
he cropped them on course
a wimper a moan a shudder and stutter
carried away no words she could utter

He looked at her pussy
it was starting to glisten
to moisten to drool it was
already swollen

He directed the strikes
inside of her legs
please no please fuck me
she begs

she twitches she writhes
discomfort ensues
she begs him again
but to fuck her refuse

he changes direction
directly upon
her labia her mons her
clitoris he's on

Shes now wetter than wet
and groaning more loudly
He gently and directly
strikes her more wildly

until yes at last between
pain and pleasure
her body it writhes
and it twists with a measure

she shouts and she groans
and she cries oh fuck me please
her pussy so wet he see her release
He licks up her juices

all over his chin
he places his cock
deep into her yin
and thrusting his pleasure

deep into her cunt
he once again hears
her moans and her grunts
She wears all her pleasure

On her lips as they tremble
his gooey gummy load
shoots out of his rod
deep into her cunt

She leaks onto the bench
it drips onto his hand
untying her legs
he's found quite a wench

A little bit dizzy
from all the delight
her trembling body
her lips she does bite

He kisses her and holds
Her juicy body with all
adoring her fully
she trembles the more

She smirks and she smiles
She squeaks and she sighs
again they embrace
and say their goodby.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 3 years ago

A lot of effort here. Nicely composed.

MsNatalie99MsNatalie99over 3 years ago

Exceedingly hot, and exciting to read. Bravo.

I have added your poem to the New Poems Recommendations Thread in the Poets forum. Feel free to come check us out.

https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=93507927#post93507927

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