Stifling Our Need

Sliding back and forth

Through life…

Through love

I’ll make you gently weep

While we listen to the guitar

Music from the dresser

Two naughty evils, but never the lesser

My sweetness eases

Friction for our releases

I’ve such a warm snatch to Stifle

The hard ridge of your….rifle

Galloping a grind

Frees the mind

Of all but one thought

For our bodies have needs

And so we’ll do these dirty deeds

Over and again

Again and over

Until our pleasures become our pains…

Until…we can no longer

Until…nothing remains

via Daily Prompt: Stifle

My Fear?

I fear that I might break you my toy

That in my exuberance I may just employ

A little too much force here or there

You might pull something, possibly tear

I fear I might hurt you my slave

That whilst you’re tied and I’m being depraved

A slash of my belt might burn too deep

That my little Angel may cry, may weep

I fear I might burn you my love

That the Devil will be closer than those from above

That we together may just lose our souls

As wanton lust swallows us whole

I fear all these things above you see

The things you bring forth from within your Beast

The need he has to dominate you

The need I have for all this to come true

 

Hitch a ride

Hitch a ride with me my sweet girl.

I’ll show you there’s more to this world.

There are things I’ll do that’ll curl your toes.

There are things I’ll do to which you’ll  beg no!

But above all I’ll show you the truth.

I’ll show you pleasure as an angel or brute.

And then if you wish I’ll offer you leave.

But you’ll never forget me as long as you breathe.

 

Just for clarity….

Beauty my sweet girl, I’ll never offer you leave 😉

Torn Apart

Kneeling, raising my heel
In you I saw an achilles
That love had ripped, Torn

You asked for my all

All that I could give 
Which you did willingly
You helped me mend psychologically
And I returned the gesture physically
And healed your heart eternally 
Pain Torn from our flesh
Secret words, hidden meanings
That only we could translate
That only we could amputate
You cut out my heart
Gave me yours in place
Keeping mine to heal
In your beautifully formed good grace 
The sweat of our endeavor 
The rusted old chains it was time to sever
To one another, we are weakness
Vulnerable and exposed
To one another
We’re pleasure, pain
But healing together 
We’re whole again 
Written by Beauty and her hot-as-hell Beast 
❤️

via Daily Prompt: Torn

My Beautiful Meadow

The epiphany of you

Inside the shelter of me

Feeling around in our dark

Trying to be quiet…

But we can’t stop our sound

You have the tongue

And you hold the power

I pull up my pants…

And my passion becomes crushed

You pull them down…

And set me free

Delving into the depths of our mutual Gratitude

Our bond, our wed-lock

I am the meaning

You are the home

And it is so very, very sweet

via Daily Prompt: Gratitude

Restart

Purge me, beat me,

Rip out my sin.

Drag it forth through tears,

Pouring from within.

Tie me, bind me,

Batter out my confession.

Offer absolution,

For every indiscretion.

Hurt me, sting me,

Replace the emptiness inside.

Give me reason,

For this purposeless life.

Fill me, fuck me,

Lift up my black heart.

Rebuild me in your image,

Through pain hit restart.

Away from prying eyes

In a place isolated,

We’ll go to play.

We’ll take ropes,

And food for days.

Water to sustain,

Our time in the wilds.

Cos we’ll be far out,

Gone for miles.

There we can be,

All we need you see.

There we can scream,

And be you and me.

No one will hear,

Our pleas for more.

None will disturb,

Our perverted chores.

I want to get wild,

And run with you.

I want to fuck,

Like the beasts do.

I want a fight,

To take you down.

I want to win,

The cunt I’ll pound.

I’ll tie you,

Over a fallen tree.

I’ll pull out my belt,

Through loops of jeans.

And there away,

From prying eyes.

I’ll go to town,

On soft arse and thighs.

You’ll glow red,

Like embers burn.

You’ll feel the heat,

Of lessons learnt.

But as I release you,

You’ll hold me tight.

For I’ll protect you,

From the dark in the night.

I’ll bathe you in love,

I’ll wipe fear from your eyes ,

And there in peace,

We’ll watch the sun rise.

Buckshot Has A Voice

Your words…

Are your weapons of choice

Who knew buckshot had a voice…

You’ve made sure the shrapnel is deeply buried

A cellular pain that must be carried

How much more can I take…

Before I bend so far, I snap and break?

I’m out of my head tonight

I’ve conceded the fight

But the question’s remain

In my mind, they are a permanent stain

The what if’s?

The how’s?

The when’s?

The where’s?

Impossibility has punctured my tranquility

It’s needling need…a junkie’s disability

My heart-burns with destructive despair

And no amount of antacid

Can clean it’s toxic air

Right now, nothing is placid