The Fantasy

The fantasy
The dream
Your naked
Your bound
Your knees
High as chin
Open wide
Cunt glistening proud
Wand
In my hand
Vibrating
As it rests
Pushed hard
Upon clit
Til you’re a shaking
Orgasmic mess
The fantasy
The dream
You’ve no choice
In what comes
For I’m in control
I decide
When you are finished
When I am done.

As Good As Lust Gets

Watching you watching me.
Through excited eyes each can see.
What they want, their heart’s desire.
It’s time to burn, to stoke the fires.

With deep thought, with deeper touch.
A kiss so soft as I clasp binding cuffs.
Knowing smiles appear on our lips.
A gasp passes forth as hands grasp pert tits.

I have what I want, I have my muse.
To clamp hard nipples, to sexually abuse.
An uncontrolled squeal is met with a slap.
Opened mouth now receives its gag.

Such beauty bound engorges cock.
Arousing whimpers, so fucking hot.
Pain endured wets between your thighs.
Fingers forced in widens surprised eyes.

In and out, around and around.
Drawing your soul out through muffled growls.
Then you cum, you cum with a gush that wets.
And damn this feels good, as good as lust gets.

Bound to Deny

Bend over my sweet,
Showcase your arse.
Pull panties aside,
See the spell that you cast.
For you know,
Certain for sure.
That I’m captivated,
Desperate for more.
Riveted to the view,
As you tease me hard.
Wanting to reach,
To grope, to grasp.
Moist slim lips,
Glisten to invite.
The taboo little star,
Dark yet so bright.
Bent over before me,
Frustratingly out of touch.
I’m bound to deny,
What I want oh so much.

Violence In Sex

There’s a violence in sex,

That’s hard to explain.

A hand squeezing your throat,

Yet it arouses not pains.

You like being thrown down,

And used fucking hard.

Sometimes that isn’t acceptable,

In the wider world it’s barred.

I’d happily ask you,

To whip my bare arse.

But if it was true punishment?

I’d never want that vote passed.

So, we live in a world,

Where passions contradict.

I’m so glad they do,

For sex should be varied, never ever fixed.