as always, are you quite welcome.demonsreicheSeptember 25 2005, 12:53:23 UTC
Title: Monster In My Basement - Queen Of Hearts - Always Wanted One Of These Author: demonsreiche (at LiveJournal.com) Written: September 24th, 2005 (as The Mistress)
do I have her on a harness all wrapped up in leather and chains as she bucks furiously My cold hand caresses her bosom calming her instantly tweaking her nipples does she whinny so nicely as I think to Myself I should do this more often
cupping her breast one first then the other leading her around her new stable does she lean into Me unconsciously not knowing how lost she is by becoming My permanent pet stroking down along the corset fingers pressing against the leather she stretches up into Me like a cat not a pony but I care not for she is Mine all of her from her button nose to her beautiful thighs
spreading her legs open I check down her skin noting the marks I left with the riding crop the night before frosted fingertips make her drip her pleasure so evident it reminds Me of her blood so easy to draw out so tasty to consume but it is not time for that instead do I lay her down whispering how good she is and what I shall use her for in the near future
do I know she has a name a face and a career outside Me but shall they all be subsumed into My greater designs have I always wanted an accountant one I could master and make beg without holding their wages in My fist or their tongues with pliers she is most definitely Mine as she looks up at Me with blind devotion in her eyes and My fingers deep inside her sex
Re: as always, are you quite welcome.dianasblackroseSeptember 25 2005, 13:05:50 UTC
My pussy is throbbing.. That is SO SO hot. I love it so much. *whispers a secret to you* I actually have all your poems printed out and put into a little booklet I like to read over... You are just so.. so sexy. Thank you for sharing perhaps my favorite one yet. ;)
Author: demonsreiche (at LiveJournal.com)
Written: September 24th, 2005
(as The Mistress)
do I have her on a harness
all wrapped up in leather and chains
as she bucks furiously
My cold hand caresses her bosom
calming her instantly
tweaking her nipples
does she whinny so nicely
as I think to Myself
I should do this more often
cupping her breast
one first then the other
leading her around her new stable
does she lean into Me unconsciously
not knowing how lost she is
by becoming My permanent pet
stroking down along the corset
fingers pressing against the leather
she stretches up into Me
like a cat not a pony
but I care not
for she is Mine
all of her
from her button nose
to her beautiful thighs
spreading her legs open
I check down her skin
noting the marks I left
with the riding crop the night before
frosted fingertips make her drip
her pleasure so evident
it reminds Me of her blood
so easy to draw out
so tasty to consume
but it is not time for that
instead do I lay her down
whispering how good she is
and what I shall use her for
in the near future
do I know she has a name
a face and a career outside Me
but shall they all be subsumed
into My greater designs
have I always wanted an accountant
one I could master and make beg
without holding their wages in My fist
or their tongues with pliers
she is most definitely Mine
as she looks up at Me
with blind devotion in her eyes
and My fingers deep inside her sex
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