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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. September 4, 2020 at 10:54 AM

Weightless

Suspended in a moment, you know you're safe and sound, even though you are blindfolded and hanging off the ground

Ropes bound around you, your muscles locked so tight, you do your best to keep still, has you hang tonight

You can hear people talking, you are there hanging art, you knew that's what they wanted, you were told right from the start

Naked as they eat their meal, over thier dinning table you must swing, obviously it must please them, to see this sort of thing

So hanging there just listening, you can hear them start to fuck, no chance of seeing though, i guess that it is bad luck

You can hear moans and groans, you hear a whip crack you are sure, then you hear a girl scream, did she just beg for more

Then you feel a hand on you, they push you like a swing, the ropes bite into your flesh, you feel a pleasure deep within

You feel yourself get lowered, upon the table laid, then one hand becomes many, you're excited but afraid

Hands are all over you, but still you're tightly bound, you can feel them groping you, you have no vision only sound

Fingers search your body, they enter every hole, being used by strangers, kind of warms your soul

The need to be desired, you love to be simply used, especially when your tied up, when you dont get to choose

Played with on the table, you are forced to suck some cock, tonight you are entertainment, paid for, you are on the clock

To you it is a win, win deal tonight you get to play, tied up, beat and then fucked and they're gonna pay

Soon you are really sore, you've had your fill of pain, at that moment the ropes go tight and your weightless once again

Ron

 

 


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