A sudden jerk, I awake to pain.
A labyrinth of welts secure my shame.
Hands tied tight, face to floor.
Pummeled again just like before.
Beg and crawl it sears my skin.
"I punish you for all your sins."
You're in control I know that now.
No more talk it's not allowed.
"Close your mouth and take my belt."
My pleasure grows with each lash that's dealt.
In a fetal position I'm bruised and sore.
Yet I'm ready again to have some more.
Please me, beat me, my bondage girl.
The pinnacle delight of a perverse world.
A release of love is my excuse,
to enjoy and endure this kind of abuse.
You may not agree or want to try,
to be seduced by this orgasmic high.
But it's okay to close your eyes.
Think of my pain and fantasize.
Touch your body as if it were mine.
And eagerly await for the next time.

You're sick and twisted, my friend.
Great to see you are here!
I haven't seen your work here, since I shared this place with you, what? Weeks ago.
Always a pleasure to see your imagination working overtime.
T., you should post your Lesbian poem, here, as I know there are plenty that will get a kick out of it.

Great to see you, my Eternal Friend!

Blessed Be!
L.
Aiyana

How come I never posted a reply to this when I first read it. Couldn't have been in a very erotic mood.

I like it. Not that I'm into that sort of thing myself, you understand.