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    Cuffed

    I awake and am enveloped in complete darkness.I try to move my arms, but to no avail,I try to kick my feet but again, I fail. Where am I?How did I get here?Why is it, that I feel all...

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    • Woow ❣️❤️‍🔥

    • I mean, it’s a good question right?! Glad you enjoyed, thank you.

      xx
      ~P.G💋

    • HJ it is always such a pleasure having you in my comment section. So glad you got a good feel 😉 xx

    • Mission accomplished! ❤️
      xx

    • Passionately penned, P.G. Might I add while it did got hot in here, that this is also a very clever write my friend. Love breaking the 4th wall much? lol. That was really cool actually giving the reader a role inside the fantasy, by the way it occurs to me if you didn’t intend it that way and were somehow unaware, that I might have just opened Pandora’s box. I’m going with you intended it that way. Fantastic spill. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Haha if I told you, dearest Damian, it wouldn’t be my best keep secret anymore would it? 😉 Good eye though my friend. Your observation is refreshing!! xx
        ~P.G💋

    • Erotica with humor woven into it hehe 😜 I like that! Bravo!

      Daniel

    • I am not late to this party just late in commenting. lol
      Woman! Omg fire is not the word, more like a sticky inferno of sexual domination. Love it.

    • Playing with fire burns,
      As these hot lines playing with us.

      Shh..I’ve got the keys. But not now.

    • Well played out erotic scene. Loved how the anticipation bult as the story unfolded. And loved the playful reactions you had as he orchestrated your pleasure.

      John

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    ABRA // CAD // ABRA

    ABRA // CAD // ABRA(a spell to be ruined)iwhimperedyournamewith the blood still warmon my bitten lip.youheardme and smiled.—a is forthe arch of my back when you say dirty slut.b is forthe bite you promised, but haven’t given -yet.r is...

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    • Great song
      Great write
      So many amazing lines

      Fav
      unmake me
      remake me
      break me

      until i shine

      YOU always shine in my eyes

      BIG LIKE

      KX AWARD

      • Your words wrapped around me like silk and steel – soft praise with just enough edge to leave a mark.
        I felt that “YOU always shine in my eyes”…
        Careful. Say things like that too often, and I might just let you be the one to break me – slowly, beautifully – until I glow just for you.

        BIG tease.
        BIG smile.
        BIG curiosity now about how you’d like to remake me…

        💋

    • Passionately penned, Kristina. A clever write, with a touch of kink my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Damian… you always know how to make a girl blush just beneath the surface.
        A touch of kink, you say? Just enough to pique your curiosity… or leave you wanting more?
        But trust me there is a hella lot of kink in me, too much for most people to handle… haha

        I appreciate you for always catching the quiet heat tucked between my lines.
        Kisses in ink… 💋

    • Ahh, you definitely get it.
      There’s something unspeakably powerful about being taken apart… only to be rebuilt again, piece by trembling piece, more radiant (or darker) than before.

      It’s so good to see you, too.
      Kindred souls always seem to find each other in the smoke and ashes… and maybe, just maybe, we’re the ones who know how to rebuild with a little more fire in our touch.

      Thank you for feeling this with me.
      Let’s keep shining through the ruin, yeah?

      🔥💋

    • Too many ropes, and leashes
      But no bra..

      A poem that reads like too many hands touching, feeling your body at once!

      • Mmm… you felt that, didn’t you?
        The absence of a bra is never about clothing-
        it’s about access.
        About letting the words grope and graze,
        like hands that don’t ask permission – just take.

        Thank you for reading so close…
        I do love when someone touches with their mind.

    • Lovely, pure seduction cascading down the page, hanging on to every word, wanting and waiting for more.
      Great stuff Kristina.

      • Careful, charmer – words like that make my ink run hotter.
        If you’re already breathless, you’d better keep a fan handy; I’m only on the first pour. Stay close… the next line might steal more than just your breath. 💋 It’s always so great to hear from you Wally and I am so sorry for the late reply…

    • This is scintillatingly sensually alive that grabs me where the sun don’t shine and holds me there as I writhe under your spell. Truly you put the iron to the fire here my friend. And I am seduced by you.

      John

      • Oh John… if my words have you writhing, imagine what I could do if I truly meant to seduce you. 🔥 I’d keep you right there in that heat… until you beg to burn.

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    Philosophy of Without

    There is certainly no doubt...I have a doctorate in Without—earned this coveted Ph.D.by living this life of lonely me. Wearing this chronic frown,I had no need of cap and gown,no need for any commencementupon this stage of dour cement. For all...

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  • Entropy

    She left him and he left her long before thier bodies did. There was no fighting  no acrimony  just a palpable slide into entropy, the natural way of all things to lose order and decay. Even relationships cannot escape it. Signs, oh yes they were everywhere. Seperate lives, separate conversations, fewer words, less...

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    • I get this. I wish I didn’t. You bring things out that most of us won’t express. Thank you for sharing, Peter.

      • Thanks Alexandria for your comment.
        Unfortunately, for those prone to self reflection, we are acutely aware of the five remembrances of Buddhism.
        Just in case you have forgotten them….

        I am of the nature to grow old.
        There is no way to escape growing old.

        I am of the nature to have ill-health.
        There is no way to escape having ill-health.

        I am of the nature to die.
        There is no way to escape death.

        All that is dear to me and everyone I love are of the nature to change.
        There is no way to escape being separated from them.

        My actions are my only true belongings.
        I cannot escape the consequences of my actions.
        My actions are the ground on which I stand.

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