Fifty shades of Poetry

September 15, 2016


She’s all tied up

She’s feeling weak

She wants to be in pain


Her soft white panties

There to please

I rip their soft membrane


She’s no safe word

She has no clue

How much I might refrain


She moans at me

Entices me

I hit her with my cane


She purrs at me

In delight you see

She wants it once again


This time the whip

It hits her flesh

It’s driving her insane


I leave her there

Tied to the chair

I open my champagne


She wants to taste

She needs me now

I rattle on her chain


Her back now arched

Her skin so taught

The rope will take the strain


What happens next

You’ll never know

My secrets to remain



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