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Beautiful..broken...

Beautiful...broken...begging
A sigh escapes her cherry lips,
Her knuckles white, hands clutch the sheets
Her wrists,
*red
*rubbing
*raw
Against the metal handcuffs
that she half heartedly resists.
Rough hands hold her head in place
She knows this game, and plays along
A cloth,
*dark
*dangerous
*desire
Wrapped over her lustful eyes,
as she strains to see through the black.
Warm kisses trail down her stomach
Her legs are spread, for him to take
His tongue,
*tasting
*teasing
*tormenting
Ignoring her cries for more,
he slowly circles her aching clit.

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Safe word...really?

Hmm...to safe word or not..Bwahahaha NOT!

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Dark Desire...

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Banana in her split.

As the evening's chill makes the blanket useless He lifts her gently out of His lap and rises from the chair. Wrapping them both in the blanket He leads her into the apartment. In the kitchen He takes the frilly apron He bought her off its hook and after slipping it over her head ties the straps around her waist.

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Morning's Desire

I wake up with you fresh in my mind, before I even open my eyes. The amazing thoughts and desires I have for you. I find my fingers knotted tightly in the sheets, thighmuscles straining, sweat glistening off every curve. I feel therise of heat that comes with anticipation, desire. My eyes, still
half-closed, seek out that which has aroused me. My hands,
reaching, ache to touch your supple flesh. The dream, a
half-remembered haze of color, sound, and scent, remains close to
my skin, barely a breath away. I feel my back arch with need, the

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Your pleasure

Pleasure and pain intertwined sadistic orchestration played upon my flesh moans, gasps, screams white hot fire raging lava surges through my veins body arching to meet each note as you play them on my skin masochistic lust satisfied my body craves your touch caresses, soft and gentle warm hands massaging silken flesh my body craves your pain stinging slaps burning scratches animal lust takes over I lay naked before you vulnerable to your whims trembling beneath your hands begging for more Lines between pleasure and pain blur limits are no more wanting to take all you offer and more.

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Dark pleasure

She arrived at his house early evening. Dinner, drinks and of course a night of play. Wonder what he has in store for her? They sit across the table, he looks at hear with the normal devious stare, while she smiles at him with her sweet blushing smile. He asks her what she wants to do tonight, she of course replies, " whatever you want Daddy." He laughs and says, "okay good girl." He finishes up his dinner and tells her to stay put until he calls for her.

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Just Breathe

I feel your hands close around my throat, just a slight pressure.
It's enough to make my breath come a little shorter, a little
faster. You slide in and out of me and I try and arch up to meet
you without much success in the position I am in. A little faster,
a little harder, your hands a little tighter...a quick shudder as
my body responds to yours with my breath coming in quick gasps. You
whisper into my ear," Just breathe baby." I feel myself melt into
an oblivion of feelings and emotions I would be hard-pressed to

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Touch me...hurt me..Love me

Touch my soft snowy skin with the heat of your hand. Touch me so softly I fall deeper into you. Touch me so forcefully I give into you. Touch me so deeply Ill never let go.

Hold me so tight I lose my breath for you. Hold me so close I finally feel safe. Hold me so still I can hear your heart beating. Lay here beside me and hold me...hold me and make the world go away.

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