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Your Master

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

;)

Copyright © Karen Porter | Year Posted 2013



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I Do, I Don'T

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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Bonnie,,,Nae Mare

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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Wicked Witch

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..

Copyright © Karen Porter | Year Posted 2013

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Perfection

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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Depression

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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Shewolf

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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When Im Running

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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Nasty Thing

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

Copyright © Karen Porter | Year Posted 2013

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Dine In Devine

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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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Copyright © Karen Porter | Year Posted 2013

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