Poetry and Prose
I will grab you with poetryAnd hold you with prose And rise you to placesYou have never rose I will seek you in stanzas And hum you in rhymesI will
An Experienced Dominant Master of the Alternative BDSM Lifestyle
I will grab you with poetryAnd hold you with prose And rise you to placesYou have never rose I will seek you in stanzas And hum you in rhymesI will
I don’t just want satisfaction from you . I want your mind ripped left , right and center & want your body to peak and fall countless times in one
As I Sit back and watch her With thoughts that make me ponder Watching herself in the mirror I feel does she ever wonder ? Does she ever realize That
I have you gripped down , torn the clothes off, ripped, shredded. Tied up, gagged almost motionless as you feel my sucking hot lips and teeth everywhere. Digging poignant pain
That night…. there was a storm ! More than outside…. it was within HER . It rained heavily making her soul wet . The lightning struck only to electrify her
Mirror mirror … on the wall Now that you are seeing it all Watch how he grooves. His passionate thrusts A scene of love… Yet pure lust His every move…
Clamped Nipples Sending ripples Tied and bound All around Shoved and gagged With the Master’s tag Waiting for his next move Passionate kinky love With a mind like his Deliciously
The (canv)ass awaits the Master’s strokes and the way he does it Separates the man from the blokes For I may be chained but am not bound in my silence
Lucky will be the soul Who has your will Maketh you complete Your cup, he fills For you , I can see Offer it all For rise, you will Even
TO ALL THOSE BEAUTIFUL SUBS OUT THERE . THIS POST IS FROM YOUR POINT OF VIEW.