I rise every morning,
Hard, with blurry eyes.
I reach for you my angel,
Only to sadly find.
Your not the one I’m holding,
A pillow is in my arms.
You are not here beside me,
So with a sigh I breathe to calm.
But as the disappointment ebbs,
One positive remains,
I still have my hard on,
And to waste it would be such a shame.
Roll up! Roll up!
For today’s creature feature…
Come see the Beast.
And feel what he’d teach ya.
Enjoy the pleasure!
Endure the pain…
Marvel at his feats!
Let him blow out your brains.
Roll up! Roll up!
He’s not here for just one day.
For you my Beauty he’s forever.
So, come inside to play….
via Daily Prompt: Creature
Sliding back and forth
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
via Daily Prompt: Stifle
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 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 😉
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
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