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Karen Porter Poem
Let me..
tie you up
using a thick
chain
So you'll
remain
in the position
i choose
don't fight me
cuz you'll lose
caught in black
leather strappings
Trapping you
to my ceiling
Im feeling
rather naughty
Covering you
in whipped cream
Such a wet dream
Licking it off
with my tongue
has got you
sprung
to
a
t
t
e
n
t
i
o
n
bent over
and spanked
with a whip
Oops I let my
fingers slip
below
Letting you know
whos the master
Come beg me
to rub you
harder
and
faster
as the nipple
clamps
stamps down
tight
My excitement
takes flight
Oh the pleasure
I gain
from your
pain
drives me
insane
with a flogger
I flick and
tease
bringing you
to your
knees
begging for
permission
to please
Me
with tape over
your mouth
I cant
hear your
pleads
Beads of
the anal
kind
you'll find
lodged inside
I hope you
dont mind
;)
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Karen Porter Poem
I do still love
the father of my child
when he was gentle
his moods were so mild
we had some laughs
we had some fun
I remember the night
we made our son
I do still love
the man I met
who he became
I'd rather forget
we were once happy
he was my sweet Chris
his cuddly strong arms
I do sometimes miss
I don't still love
the disgusting fat dickhead
forcing himself on me
and left me crying in bed
I don't still love
the way he made me feel
for my heart and soul
in which he did steal
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Karen Porter Poem
Tak a swally wae mae will ye?
toast tae a life goan past
tae a wee lassie pure et last
Am no gonie lie
ets time fur her tae die..
So swally doon yer whisky son
goat a joab tae be dun
we'll fuk her err
wack er roon the heid
til she's deed
shes a bonnie wee lass nae
mare
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Karen Porter Poem
When the feeling dwells
the wicked witch
will cast some spells
of
love
evil
luck
And
revenge..
Feeling unhinged
She sits
In her little cottage
mixing her toxic brew
Of toads warts
and
frog leg stew
Don't cross her path
or she'll come after you
Turning you into a wolf
at the moon you'll howl
Letting victims know
a witch is on the prowl
Trappings of a magic essence
held allured by her presence
She'll drink you in
and spit you out
Planting thoughts
you can't live without
inviting you to play
once you agree
you won't get away
Now she's got you
the beast and its pray
casting magic upon you
in
her
wicked
way..
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Karen Porter Poem
Just look at you
your quite the vision
I'll tease you until
your under submission
My fingertips on fire
on your sizzling skin
holding self control
but it's wearing thin
I can feel your pulse
your hearts beating fast
savouring each bit
trying to make it last
My hands explore your body
they're wondering everywhere
I tease you where it's heaven
yes I play with you down there
My tongue drives you crazy
I watch you as you cum
you throw your head back
I can hear your body hum
I feel your body tremble
underneath my own..
closed eyes, heavy breath
I hear your breathy moan
Seeing you lie there naked
within a moment of bliss
you look your most beautiful
when I touch you like this
You catch your breath
as our lips meet
I kiss you hard
you taste so sweet
You are,
To me
perfection
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My soul
frowns as
it drowns
in the floods
of a broken
heart
tearing me
apart
must the
pain
remain
in me
you see
happiness
stays inside
but
theres still
days
where sadness
resides
it hides
for a while
but
when it creeps
i paint a
smile
up and down
days
in and out
phase
cut wrist
death wish
then i see
light
future bright
in the
stillness
of my
illness
i try to
figure
me out
my conclusion...
is pure
confusion
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Karen Porter Poem
Bleak dark forest
frost on the ground
cold nipping at skin
twigs cracking
distant howls
and loud growls
A girl in the day
a wolf at night
searching for her prey
a magical sight
Beautiful grey fur
long and smooth
piercing yellow eyes
envisioning your demise
Hearing footsteps
smelling fear
tastebuds exploding
as you draw near
Gentle footsteps
creeping up behind
down low prowl
scared out your mind
heavenly beast
doused in grace
now you see her
face to face..
Bearing sharp teeth
thick saliva dripping
her hunger takes over
your flesh she is ripping
You try to scream
it's too late to run
blood gargles in your throat
choking, a melody unsung
Belly gloriously full
blood on a furry face
satisfied, she walks away
still with beauty and grace
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Karen Porter Poem
When I am running
no one can see
whats in my past
whats happened to me
When I am running
I am on cloud nine
I do it for myself
its something that is mine
When I am running
on my own I get bored
but with a group
personal bests I have scored
When I am running
I don't have to care
how I look
clothes, make up or hair
When I am running
I have such fun
out in all weather
wind, rain and sun
When I am running
training for the 10k
the goal I have in mind
ia for the woman's race in may
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It's such a nasty word
I can't even say it
I don't know why or how
he could even dae it
It felt so wrong
it made me feel dirty
washing myself to feel clean
maybe twenty times or thirty
I felt so used
I felt so bad
when my torment was over
I was glad
Was it my fault?
maybe I was to blame
if I was someone else and not me
would things have been the same?
as my fiance
I thought it was his right
but when it first started
I did try to put up a fight
Words can't expain how I felt
all I could do was cry
leaving me in bed
asking myself why
It's so violent and dirty
that nasty thing called R***
all I wanted to do
was run away to escape
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Your skin tastes so sweet on my lips
your salty sweat lingers on my tongue
inside me a melody of heavenly notes has begun
my body chanting sexy songs unsung
your honey dipped in lust scent
fills the air
as I lick your skin, you pull on my hair
but beware.. this chick will bite
I will feast on your sweetness all night
Saliva cocktail, tongue in my mouth
hands down south
Your body belongs to me, its all mine
What a beautiful way to dine in devine..
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