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The dominion of pleasure and pain
In the dim-lit chambers of desire's embrace, A tale unfolds, of passion and grace. She, a dominatrix, bold and fair, He, her willing slave, caught in her lair. In shadows cast by flickering flame, Their secret world, a clandestine game. She wore the cloak of power and might, Yet beneath, a heart, soft and contrite. Her words, a whip that lashed the air, Yet carried a warmth, a love so rare. Dour and fierce, her dominion claimed, Yet in each command, affection framed. "Kneel...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2023. 12. 17. 16:43 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0 | Deleted user
In the realm of shadows
In the realm of shadows, where desires bloom, Where pleasure intertwines with pain's sweet gloom, Bound by the ties that ignite our souls, We explore the depths, where darkness unfolds. The crack of the whip, a symphony of lust, Marked with each strike, our bodies in trust, In ropes and restraints, our desires entwined, Exploring the boundaries of pleasure, undefined. Submission and dominance, a dance of control, Embracing the roles that ignite our souls, The surrender of...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2023. 06. 22. 13:13 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0 | Deleted user
Tsarina Anastasia the cruel
There is nothing better than seeing your eyes, As it fills up with love, servitude and fear, When I stand over you and tell you: arise, So I can push you to the ground again my dear. Looking at you on the ground covered in mud, Gently smiling and teasing you for being mucky, Offering my help in return of your sweet blood, And questioning myself: is it you or me whos lucky? You hear my name as I say: Tsarina Anastasia, Suddenly making you shiver and shake, As your brain is...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2022. 12. 09. 00:20 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0 | Ratnessy
Me as a dom
I want to see you in tears, As you shiver in fear, To take you to the pier And be together for years Break you and smash you to ash, Torture until you just crash, Then hug you tightly and let you feel the hot flash Before you feel again the whip lash. I wish to see you in complete trust, Where no matter what I say, its a must, Enjoying every moment of the denial: in lust, Until I say: good girl, that makes you combust. And yet, my desires are not satisfied, I miss you, my...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2022. 12. 06. 02:46 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0 | Ratnessy
Praying for "the one"
I want to make you happy, And to make you proud, Serving you as my deity, And to live in your shroud. I want to call you my Owner, My precious little gem, To end the strayness and loner, To stop this mayhem. Pestilence and decay destroyed me, Now its your turn to build wonders upon thee, To finally hear my cry, and plea, And take your throne as marquis. But then what does a prayer mean, When there are no kings or queen, Who want to make this garden green, Ending me...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2022. 09. 29. 10:06 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0 | Ratnessy
Feelings of a Worshipper
I was born with a curse, But it could have been worse. Lucky for me, my soul is right, And for that, I must fight. I know my place, even as an abomination And I have an endless supply of dedication. Loyalty and servitude is what I give Because kneeling in front of you is a relief. Kissing your feet, is what is right After you beat me up, with all your might. I feel love when you spit in my mouth That heals up all my starvation of drought. I am a worthless inferior And you...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2022. 09. 16. 11:36 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0 | Ratnessy
Sacred
This poem describes a Dom/sub dynamic. It lays the foundations of the sanctity of this bond. BDSM is more than a mere physical connection. It is emotional, mental, psychological and spiritual. The unity of all of these elements comprises the core of a D/s relationship. What follows is the text of the poem, written by myself in two parts, the first being rhyming lines while the second is free prose: I dwell in your dreams In the visions.. betwixt the seams Conjoining our spirits Your...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2021. 01. 29. 01:04 | Latest comment: 2021. 01. 29. 15:50 | Number of comments: 1 | Deleted user
Többrétű büntetés
Megcsalt a szubom, épp fenyítését nyeri, Suhogó pálcám telt picsáját veri. Vereslő csíkok képződnek a picsán, Ajkait visítva hagyja el a sirám. Farpofái immár feszülnek szét szépen, Kitáguló korpása nem maradhat épen. Gumicső tolódik bele beöntésre várva, A langyos víztől végbele nem árva. Kiöblítés után a dildót belé nyomva, Tágítom az análrózsát, tövig betolva. Farkamat után korpásába húzom, Análját immáron jó keményen zúzom. Subkámnak nem ér véget ezen büntetése, tovább...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2016. 05. 08. 18:52 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0 | Deleted user
Diara Elfeledés
Feledés Egy kis ház, melyet benőtt a gaz; egy tisztás, mely tán sosem volt igaz. Befedte az erdő homálya, nem maradt senki, ki még odatalálna. Egy arc, melybe az idő belemart; egy mondat, amit hevesen elhadart. egy pillanat, mit a szív nem feledne, de gátat szab neki az elme. Egy mosoly, mi mosolyt fakasztott; egy kérdés, ami tán elhangzott. Emlék mindez, vagy csupán álom, s én az ébredést várom? Egy gondolat, csak egy foszlány; egy könnycsepp, egy száraz...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2016. 03. 01. 07:19 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0 | Deleted user