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#masochistic
Sadistic minds think alike, our bodies create a work of art. While my ********* side, gives you full control of my body. Your deep moans and rapid breathing, feeding my darkest desires. I'm trusting you with my life, as your grip around my neck tightens. You use my body for your pleasure, while your hands forget to be gentle. Leaving marks across my pale skin, as a reminder of the night you owned me.
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Oct 18, 2019
Oct 18, 2019 at 7:39 AM UTC
Control Me
Could you capture patience and haste Skin softer than silk a body with delicious taste Inhibitions non existent Lustful desires persistent Entangled like vines Who have weaved through the fence A sadistic touch to watch you tense. Submission a form of primal love Pain and arousal both in the same glove What we do a release A moment of peace Lost inside chaos.
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 3:52 PM UTC
Hedonists tendencies
Mistreatment, abandonment, corruption, exploitation, Things that have been done, without any explanation. Blue down the face, red down the brain, Creating a purple, pleasurable feeling, of cruelty in perverted vain. Yet the pleasure is reversed, for it was just an excuse, For the deepest excuse that came from the most purple bruise.
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Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 2:54 PM UTC
Purchistic Bruise
lyrical vices spewed out from mouths of rubber strung together with tongues of knives you spit fire and death all around breaking hearts and taking lives, a woman of pure evil and like deals with the devil I offer both youth and future use me as you please, break me as I am, my dear demon queen
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 12:41 PM UTC
dear demon queen
Just a piece of metal, That's stained with red and white. Leading me to sweet pain, And such a lovely high. Flawless drops of red escaping, While this addictive white dust is introduced to my brain. My mind feels so beautiful, And my whole body trembles. Thinking of the taste of your neck, While shivers run down my spine. The bitter taste in my throat, Masking the emotions I suppress. Feelings of you keep swelling up, So I do another line to tame them. Your charming smile vanishing, Replaced with lustful eyes. Calming down my heart, And filling up my mind.
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May 14, 2017
May 14, 2017 at 7:46 AM UTC
Blood & *******
Innocence is no friend of mine, My thoughts leading me to a darker time. Dreaming of a pain, the kind worth begging for. I've surrendered to your lips, Soft and sweet, your addicting kiss. Fantasizing, about you pulling on my hips. Trapped in your tantalizing gaze Sweet loss of breath, from your hand around my neck. Lust in my eyes, as you ****** between my thighs. My legs twitching, gripping you tightly. Fading away into sweet insanity.
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May 14, 2017
May 14, 2017 at 7:39 AM UTC
Masochistic Love
She told him to run, but his ears were sewn shut. So he just watched her perfect lips move, because he wanted to rush. It wasn’t because she was scared; you see, she knew he knew nothing of love. Now maybe she could teach him, but patience was something unheard of. And even though she was smart, she still thought with her heart. So she scavenged up the pieces, with what little time she had. But when she finally let him in, fear was all he had. Now even though she felt pain, from the blinding heartbreak that remained; she’d always choose the ache, over the silent nothingness from running away.
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Apr 22, 2017
Apr 22, 2017 at 12:12 AM UTC
Silent Ache
(10wx3) Ocean plays, pokes the shore, waves' bubbly edges bashing, lapping, seducing, making love, calmly, violently... sand and rocks, both subservient... ocean...fondles shore with masochistic caresses, consummating...eccentric love affair... Sally Copyright February 7, 2017 Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 9:40 AM UTC
LOVE AFFAIR
Pull me, play this tug of war until I can no longer bend back for you, as much as I love you, I cannot split myself in half for you. I hope you understand, I hope you see I cannot feed this masochistic thrill you seek; I want to feel, feel, feel so badly but not bad enough to taste blood, but badly enough to give all the right pieces of me to the right person.
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Nov 24, 2016
Nov 24, 2016 at 4:33 AM UTC
Burgundy Love
Please don't hurt yourself more than I'm capable of hurting myself. I couldn't bear it if your pain was unbearable to me. Let's just both go to sleep.
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Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 3:49 AM UTC
Those Asleep Are Innocent
We’re not as perfect as we like to say, it's just another game that we play, as you fall under my angelic spell. the demon comes out. and it wants to stay. Cherubs cry, as I tighten the ties, and angels sob, I put the gag back in your mouth. blood red tears streaming down your back. leather against skin, cause you like it like that. Your so cute when you scream, its your masochistic dream. biting deep in your skin. face in the pillow, suffocating again. But you like that don’t you. nails in your flesh, color me aroused. what’s the safe word you ask? put that gag back in your mouth.
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC
Safe Word
I drink beer 'cause I got mad falling-down envy.
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 11:29 PM UTC
Consumption ( part I ) [10w]
You are what you love You feed off of it You yearn for it Your desire for it is never ending You and your masochistic mentality that eats at your heart. My dear, do you not realize you're dying this way? Not what loves you back The part of the phrase which you cannot except The thing that keeps you from trying The part of life that you're afraid of You and your emptiness. My dear, I never wanted to see you this way. Your sorrow and your beauty once combined, can create nothing but wickedness. But you crave the pain that comes from that emptiness. You need it.
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Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 10:03 PM UTC
Masochistic Tendencies
If love for you is repeatedly running away, continuously throwing everything, brutally shutting me down, and forcing yourself to never mouth, then cut me a piece of your love and I'd gladly give it to someone who's masochistic enough.
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 7:52 AM UTC
10. If love
The likes of you I can't describe, Yet I love to eat between your thighs. The melody you spake to me Unfolds my greatest sovereignty. I crave to quaff all of your spit, And swallow every drop of it. Don't cheat me of your tasty flesh, Those bare and supple ****** ******* Your eyes that follow my firm gaze, While we kiss and lick and misbehave. I need to feel each piece of skin, Smashing girl and boy parts over and over again. It's such a treat to eat you whole; I'm obsessed with eating 19-year-olds.
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC
Nineteen