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Some desires are never spoken aloud, they're whispered.
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Poems from the Dungeon
Poetry wrapped in a ritual
Poetry wrapped in a ritual
Poetry wrapped in a ritual
I’ll carve my name into your shame, delivering you from yourself. My presence makes his demons tremble. Kneeling, he unveils his truth to me like a flood of bad memories. With every lash of my cane, his sin crumbles in my hand like ash. The redemption… a swift release of my breath. Blowing the remains of what was left back into the world. Forever exiled. Forever free from his mind. No longer bearing the chains that once held him. Violent mercy. And in the silence that follows, they thank me with trembling lips.
Beauty and her Beast
Poetry wrapped in a ritual
Poetry wrapped in a ritual
With simple words, his hand is forced.
His soft lips, creep into a devilish grin.
Making her beg for this.
Craving the ache
The crack of his belt agisnt her innocent skin.
It was BEAUTY who unleashed this BEAST
It was hidden in him so long that when he is set free, He frees something in her as well.
Making her melt into him
Obsessed
Begging
Desiring the pain
Bit this pain is different.
She needs it.
For BEAUTY craves her BEAST!!
Little Pet
Little Pet
Little Pet
"To your knees", I comand.
I tower over his exposed body, as I lock the collar around his neck.
The cold metal giveing him chills.
My heels clack on the floor as I circle him, rubbing my nails over his shoulders.
"Eyes down, little pet" I say as I adjust myself into my chair.
"Crawl to me"!
"Yes, Madame Liv".
I lift my foot to meet his chest. I could feel his heart beating hard against my boot.
"Are you ready to serve me"
"Yes ma'am "
"Excuse me"I snapped.
"Yes, Madame Liv"
"Good boy"
the words tasted good on my lips.
Safe Word
Little Pet
Little Pet
Little one.he hisses. The drift of his voice is eerie
Where are you. He says
I'm in the dungeon.
Good... Now where are you in the room?
I'm kneeling facing the door.
his warm finger tips trace from my butt crack up my spine. going slow I feel him lift my shirt exposing my skin to the cold. Shivers creep in.
Lift your arms he barks
I obey
he lifts my shirt over my head painfully slow, I experience the rush of excitement. His fingers tickle my sides brushing up against my breast.
Stand! Expose yourself to me.. He says in a more curious tone
I turn facing him. red cheeks and a flushed face I bend down to remove my shorts as soon as my eyes went down
No ma'am.dont let your eyes leave mine
I slowly let my gaze lift back up to his
I remove my shorts and stand there watching him look at me. I wanna pull away, it feels awkward and Intamite
He let his eyes break from mine and I see the hunger grow
The moment feels super long and I never felt more naked in my life.
He walks toward me. arms held behind his back as if to keep from grabbing me.
Circling me taking me in. As he comes around from behind me I see him from the corner of my eye. I'm excited and can feel my heart beat through my whole body.
He faces me
Kneel
I
I drop
he caress my cheek. Feels caring and confident. he traces my jaw carefully then snatches my chin.
Your gunna be a good girl and not use your safe word today
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