"Buy the ticket, take the ride." -HST

Clockwork: An Erotic Poem
By: Me

Lines of light and shadow
Cast by the blinds
Ripple across her body
As she twists and shakes and moans
Her breath coming in short gasps
Her skin sheened with sweat
Her hands bound to her thighs
Nipples swollen and tender, clamped tightly
The tinkle of Weiterlesen… the bells hanging from the clamps is delightful
She tastes of strawberries and peaches
Thrusting against my mouth
The ring gag distorts her voice but still
I understand as she whimpers, "Please."
I smile and insert my ring and middle fingers
Her moans intensify and so does my hunger
My tongue dances, my fingers flutter
In moments her cries grow more frantic
She screams, she cums, she quivers
I and the bed are soaked in her
She drips from my face
Quivering and whimpering, but still I understand, "Thank you, daddy. Thank you."
I release her hands and they encircle me
She holds me tightly and says it again
"Thank you."
I nuzzle her neck and slide into her
She squeals and thrusts against me
I hold her arms down and look into her eyes
Slowly, then faster, harder
Foreheads touching, eye to eye
Panting, sweating, moaning, shaking
I explode into her
She erupts around me
We both scream, shake and quiver
Collapse, spent, onto the sweatsoaked sheets
She lays her head on my chest, I stroke her hair
We sleep, I awake alone
A note by the bedside
She's off home to the other side of the country
See you next year, doll.

Its 4:19. Got a minute?

No /no , no ***, not into feet but i do love sexy shoes on my partners, and due to past trauma I can't deal with being bound myself, though I love to bind my partners.

To Prey; A Vampire's Thoughts

With night I rise and stalk the streets
Your *** and soul and life I seek
I can't recall a time before
It seems as though I'm nothing more
Than a killer swift and sleek

From ancient times I've stalked and slain
And caused mankind immeasurable ***
As down Weiterlesen… the paths of time so deep
I've made my way while humanity sleeps
And *** around me rained

From Troy to Gaul to Pictdom I roamed
My bed the earth, the night my home
My sustenance any who crossed my path
The farmer, the soldier, all bore my wrath
And the kings in their halls of stone

Down through the ages, like shadow I creep
Stalking and *** you pitiful sheep
Sorrow and sadness follow my wake
For many a night my thirst I must slake
While you are all cuddled in sleep

From darkness till dawn, the world it is mine
To hunt and to prowl and to prey and to dine
So ware the shadows, the silent and still
Or yours just may be the next *** I spill
And the next life I take may be thine

"The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep." -Robert Frost