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"The Toy Chest" by A Velvet Tongue

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Chained and shackled to your bed of nails
thighs parted wide, open for your approving scrutiny
my smooth mound glistening with ripe anticipation
Your surreal hand tilts the flaming candle
as molten wax drips upon secret begging folds...

I love being here like this

~Vulnerable~

The strictest form of trust

My velvet spine arches high and proud in your game
your excitement preceeds you by the look of your jeans
My head turns as I catch that glint in your seedy eyes
You have ahold of the reins this night, magic is afoot
a stinging slap is brought to my stolen cheek

I anticipate the next wave of pain

~Expectant~

You put me in my place

My breath draws hard and diligent as my head lolls back
breasts proud and worthy of such devilish decadence
ripe, pinkened nipples pert ... plead for the clamps
They remember where you keep them, in your chest of toys
sweet nectar coats my jealous thighs, like liquid fire

My screams come swiftly

~Pleading~

So close to the edge, you keep me

Strong hands clasp your collar around my slender throat
I can feel the spikes on my wind pipe, a sullent threat
Newly branded,... I bear your sadistic marks..
my masters fingers, secure the leather one notch too tight
reminding me , you hold the reins of subserviant bliss

I cannot speak

~Breathless~

Your silence will poison me

As I lay bound and kept upon your broken bed
My lips burn, iced blue orbs begging for a taste
I can hear you laugh...Deep...dark...bemused
a single digit rides the full of my lips..taunting
tapping an unborn tune as your thick rod pierces my depths

A single tear falls

~Lonesome~

I love your toy chest...




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On Sunday March 14th, 2004, Lord Kalgalath (227) writes:
mmmmmmmmm... yes...


On Monday August 11th, 2003, The Fallen Angel (289) writes:
Erotic!


On Saturday August 9th, 2003, An Expired Member (50) writes:
O.O! Wonderful, velvet, exquisite!


On Thursday September 4th, 2003, A Velvet Tongue (527) writes:
thanks hun...so many delcious adult toys can be found in the old chests and boxes...*winx*


On Saturday August 9th, 2003, Marek (140) writes:
arousing and frightening, though I suppose that is the point of this sort of thing. hehe, I think Blood of Winter said it best, "erotic masterpiece"


On Friday August 8th, 2003, Markus Porkwing (708) writes:
ouch!


On Friday August 8th, 2003, Blood of Winter (367) writes:
Sometimes ya feel like a nut, some times ya don't...sometimes you like being whipped sometimes you cum(don't ask it just was the first thing to come to mind)another erotic masterpiece


On Thursday August 7th, 2003, Clementine (153) writes:
if i were a robot, it would be that maid froim jetsons, you know why? because i loved this poem


On Thursday August 7th, 2003, An Expired Member (5) writes:
Great stuff! Not only did I piss my pants, but after that I pulled down Kim's pants and pissed on her panties!



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