They should handcuff you for looking that fine,
But the only hands allowed to handcuff you, are mine.
They should tie me up for the images of us in my head,
But the only place I’ll be tied up in is on your bed.
Every time I’m with you, I become insane,
There is a very thin line between pleasure and pain.
Torture me, bring me to the edge and leave me aching,
Darling, my body is yours for the taking.
Then I bring you to the edge, no release,
Till you beg your mistress and get down on your knees.
But tonight, I surrender, take charge, and command me,
Fiery hellish passion, it was meant to be.
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Author:
Ladywithaquill (
Offline) - Published: June 7th, 2024 10:42
- Comment from author about the poem: Started out as me writing funny rhyming pickup lines. Not explicit but still erotic.
- Category: Erotic
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Comments2
Now what's all this - glad some ones are having fun! lol.
Not having fun, just imagining it xD. Having a vivid imagination is great :).
Edgy
Enjoyed the content rhythm and rhyme
Lady with a quill and cuffs
Lethal combination
Thank you
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