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aliljaded 53F
23943 posts
11/18/2017 3:30 am
Trussed

Trussed

I like you trussed.
Helpless.
Exposed.
Your mind racing at what might be next,
the nature of pleasure,
the nature of pain;
how,
and how long
I will take you.

I like to watch the rise and fall of your chest,
how your breathing increases as I approach,
your eyes darting to my hands.
What are they holding?
What signals do they give you?
What are my intentions?

Your eyes dart as your mind roils
and I revel in your gasp at my first touch.

I like you trussed,
Hanging limp and spent afterwards,
your voice low and raw,
a single line or mascara down your cheek,
your head bowed,
I like the soft whimper as my hands
run up your side, up your back the last time
and I cut you loose,
the way you fall into my arms,
Your body spent.
Your mind at rest.
Your soul at peace.

theotherpoems~


"Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”


camperdude_69 63M
599 posts
11/18/2017 4:38 am

nice


aliljaded 53F
8846 posts
11/18/2017 3:31 am



"Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”



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