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Sadomasochist Poems - Poems about Sadomasochist


While attempting going to sleep after midnight
...While attempting going to sleep after midnight... December 27th, 2023, the missus pounded mine posterior (she played paddywhack on me blimey buttucks) not only causing contusion, but flayin......

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Categories: sadomasochist, blue, cry, father, games,
Form: Free verse
The Missus Pounded Mine Posterior
...The missus pounded mine posterior... causing percussive rumpus to vibrate like jelly Me experienced quite disruptive sleep (quite early in the morning of November 10th 2022 - no shut eye co......

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Categories: sadomasochist, abuse, anger, blue, fun,
Form: Free verse



Inapropos Trois Faux Pas Jokingly Blurted Out
...Inapropos trois faux pas jokingly blurted out... yesterday August 30th, 2022. The following fictitious account predicated upon words spilling out me mouth before taking time to think through......

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Categories: sadomasochist, adventure, august, fate, funny
Form: Free verse
Sweet Thing
...She said, "I wish you could be more like my father!" I think I saw blue birds circling her head and rainbows in her eyes. I cupped my chin in my hands and smiled sweetly. Your pa is a Nazi ......

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Categories: sadomasochist, poetry,
Form: Free verse
The Missus Pounded Mine Posterior
...The missus pounded mine posterior... causing percussive rumpus Meanwhile good n plenty vibrations resonated felt and heard round the world wide web (strongest quaking sensations occurred upon ......

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Categories: sadomasochist, abuse, adventure, grief, humorous,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Devil Who Knew
...Wealth you seek, hmm let me decide, Ok let’s trade, work out a fair price, Sometimes I can be quite extortionate, This special case, perhaps very nice. Depends weather, you please me, Better b......

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Categories: sadomasochist, allegory, corruption, desire, evil,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Human Race Called Mankind
...The third millennium of what? Man is lame clearly lost the will to walk, he’s blind no longer able to reason. His fingers cast hope upon the keyboard, his mind creates trends upon the screen,......

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Categories: sadomasochist, angst, lost, people,
Form: Free verse

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