#kinks
I like it
The feeling
Of you inside
Me
I want it
The heart beat
Against
Me
I feel filthy
naked with you
On top
Me
I desire it
You moaning
Pleasures into
Me
I used to be inoccent
How boring
I hated
Me
I like being
Naughty
Why don't you spank
Me
I'll call you
Daddy
While everyone else hates
Me
God please
Just
****
Me
Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 6:15 AM UTC
When he kisses me,
I repeat this in my head,
'Kinkshame, not kinksame'
Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 10:57 AM UTC
Let's take a minute,
Look at yourself in the mirror.
Look at your eyes,
do they shine?
Does your smile look straight?
Are your ears too wide?
Is your nose too big?
Move down a bit.
Your neck to thick?
Too many sunspots?
Adequate chest size?
Now look at your body.
Do I have enough curves?
Big enough hips?
Tiny waist?
No matter what I see,
Someone will find a flaw.
It doesn't matter how much weight I gain
Or how much I lose...
How much plastic surgery I have,
They are never satisfied.
Does it matter what they think?
Can you live your life without them?
Why not love yourself,
And see how that goes.
Self love is important,
You are all you got.
Before you can love someone else,
You must love yourself.
Someday someone will love you,
For your quirks and kinks.
They'll call you beautiful,
And forget about your flaws.
You deserve more than a second glance.
Someone will come your way.
Be patient and love yourself
You don't know who will come your way.
Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 9:17 PM UTC
I want to be spanked
HARD
held down in knots
Black tar dripping
From my
Porcelien body
Yours forever
If you'll
Keep me
I want to be begged
Jadded and screwy
All the ****** up
Things that we
both need
I need to be alivened
Dead and
Frozen
All at
Once
Hanging from
The ceiling
While you
Watch me
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 8:03 PM UTC
choke me, you gasp in the blinding heat of your embrace
his movements falter but return with more vigour, as if such a thing was possible
you guide his hands to your neck as if guiding a child lost in his path;
and yes, maybe you both are still children
trying to find ways to survive in each other
his nails dig into your pulse, into your airways
and never have you been more intimate
he is inside you,
wholly,
completely
within the cages of your ribs
and your lungs try to gasp for air
but it really doesn't change anything much
(you've been breathless around him for quite awhile, after all)
you still seek for his lips,
his tongue in your mouth;
you want to **** everything from him
into you
until you both become too entangled
and neither of you could be distinguished from the other
Jul 22, 2017
Jul 22, 2017 at 1:12 PM UTC
I look down on you without pity
The view is breathtaking from up here
I could never abuse you, use you, confuse you
But I will spit on you and pull your hair.
It's one thing to push you around
It's another to call you mine
It's one thing to kiss you on the nose
It's another to fill you with wine.
You beg you plead you kiss my feet
I come down from the sky's above
Because even though I call you my pet
I do it out of true love
Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 4:44 AM UTC