Vision Ghost

Rookie - 5 Points (24/01/1979 / Epsom, East Surrey)

Tied (Slave To Her Fury) - Poem by Vision Ghost

Dizzy and confused, waking to be seated here tied
Naked, cold, tired and where can I possibly hide?
My eyes come from, blurring to a sinister clarity
Smoke trails rise up, from a cigarette so patiently

That she waited for my waking, unseen in the dark
For under this control and her passions, disembark
As a sinister smile slowly etches, her legs uncross
My arousal is alerted, as to her physique is faultless

Resting hands on my shoulders, as her eyes pierce
And seeing through to her spirit, is a heat so fierce
Her breasts sway and tease, the hungry man in me
A dance elaborates this desire, she is wet I can see

Feeling my captivated body flex, as she approaches
Electric surges of her body, I yearn now encroaches
Taking me in her hand, as her body brushes herself
Luxuriating in want, in my starvation for her wealth

A slow kiss upon my lips, and she her body entices
Art of her physical being, of such seductive devices
Slow as inhumanely possible, she rests herself down
And in deepness I feel, her skin is like a silk gown

For as far she goes I am caught, within her so deeply
An exhale in my ear as hot breath, pants so repeatedly
Bucking her weight against, me as my arms tighten
For her voice of her pleasures, for me thus heighten

Tied wrists in motion, start to burn against the rope
Eyes so peering, into my mind as she longs in hope
That I can bring her to the, place of her own climax
And throw her needs of such pleasures, in a relapse

Such pain comes to me as nails, sink into me within
Relieved as her tongue draws, across bleeding skin
Drawing a finger across her tongue, and into my lips
Metallic copper tastes, as my bleeding, taken in sips

Sweating and her of her wetness, combines upon me
Running down my thighs, as she quickens a decree
She draws my head near, to seal a deep tongued kiss
She declares my ultimate death, only if I cum in bliss

She clamps herself around, and tightens herself within
Making me realise as she studies my fears, of this sin
For a sinister conclusion draws near, as her eyes flash
The kiss bites my mouth, and her tongue becomes rash

For a woman of such imprisonment, becomes vampire
So this much now makes sense, as she ignited this fire
And tears into my veins, her evil is ripping me to shreds
I soon release myself inside her, as my life’s blood ebbs

Comments about Tied (Slave To Her Fury) by Vision Ghost

  • Austen Bradford (9/30/2006 10:36:00 AM)

    Deliciously sexy! and well written (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 30, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 29, 2010

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