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And the ocean

roars

wanton in my ears

Can You hear it?

It calls You East

Come to me

Play with me

Let me lick Your wounds clean

Let me caress Your heart and head and face and chest

Let me ease Your mind with soft strokes of fingertips pressing gently

Your cock jumps as my cunt aches.

It presses hard against trousers waiting to be dropped in the sand

Feel me

In Your heart

In Your Mind

Feel me in the Universe that brought Us together

Feel my loving strokes upon Your flesh

Wash away all hurt in the ebb and flow of my tides

Know in Your Soul

my scent calls for Yours to mingle

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Let them

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Siren

2 ounces Whipped Cream Vodka

2 ounces Limoncello

splash of Mineral Water

Add vodka and limoncello to an ice filled cocktail shaker.  Shake until sides are frosted.  Strain into a chilled martini glass.  Add a splash of mineral water.  Garnish with whipped cream and a maraschino cherry.

Enjoy!

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Nipples shooting fireworks.

Red .. Blue .. Purple .. Yellow .. White

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~~ remove that please? ~~

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Run, bad spirits!

Run Away!

ptooie, ptooie

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Careening, screaming hot,

intense sparks of release.

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Sucking blood back into drained spaces.

White .. Yellow .. Pink .. Red

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Ah … red.

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Burning cooled.

Pinching soothed.

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Throbbing beats welcome the

Black Water Dragon

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Good Fortune seeps back in.

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Body Haiku

3 ounces Sake

1 ounce Dry Vermouth

Add sake and vermouth to an ice filled cocktail shaker.  Shake only enough to mix.  Strain into a chilled martini glass.  Garnish with a cocktail onion.

Enjoy!

‘Twas the night before Christmas

anticipation was high

but, not a finger was stirring

between my moist thighs.

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The slipknots were hung

on the bedposts with care

in hopes that a kinky partner

soon would be there.

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Santa’s elves promised a visit

yet still have not shown.

Where the fuck were they?

My arousal has grown!

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My pussy throbbed

in the cold of the night

calling for relief

from someone just right.

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Then what to my horny little ears was presented,

but a big Dominant Man

hauling a bag full of presents.

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He lay the sack down

by the bed with great care.

Then came rambling round

leaving a scent in the air

of masculine cravings

filled with want and desire.

The perfume of love

all hot, bothered and wired.

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The stroke of his beard

was the last thing I viewed,

before the blindfold covered my eyes

and was tightly secured.

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He went straight to his work,

not a moment was spared,

as he moved with a purpose

much like Fred Astaire.

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My pussy was flicked

and my nipple was squeezed,

he moved quickly about,

and I felt a light breeze.

*

Wrists tightly secured,

legs spread-eagle open

my body getting hotter,

the juices freely flowing.

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“Come in elves, come in,”

I heard him exclaim.

Then the patter of feet

and warm hands did claim

my body as theirs,

all fingers a flutter.

My nerves were on edge,

my mind in the gutter.

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Sensations on overload,

flesh pinched, pulled and teased.

I was soaring right now

with the greatest of ease.

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Dasher and Dancer

had nothing on me

as I flew through the skies,

earth’s gravity released.

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Pussy craving a cock,

“Santa?  Fill me with yours?

Won’t you please, Santa

pull down your drawers?”

*

My Christmas wish fulfilled

in a push and a thrust.

Santa’s thick cock

was engorged with hot lust.

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We pounded hips to thighs

in the merriest of jingles,

as the bells on his waist

gave me all sorts of tingles.

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Elves have the softest of hands,

did you know this was true?

Like magic fingers or glitter

that falls around you.

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They worked on our bodies,

on Santa’s and mine,

Until we both exploded

in colors and rhyme.

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Merry Kinksmas to all,

to transgender queers,

to BDSM-ers and foot fetish seekers.

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To gays and lesbians and those in a tryst,

to sex workers and erotic writers

and folks with a twist.

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To poly’s and straights

and the Masters and slaves,

to Dominants and submissives

and to all those who crave.

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May you have the most beautiful Christmas

filled with Peace, Love and Trust

and Acceptance and Happiness,

and Hot Sex and Wild Lust!

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Santa’s Secret

1 1/2 ounces Dark Rum

1/2 ounce Light Rum

1/2 ounce Kahlua coffee liqueur

1/2 ounce milk

Add dark rum, light rum, Kahlua and milk to a cocktail shaker filled with ice.  Shake until sides are frosted.  Strain into a martini glass.  Garnish with red sprinkles.

Enjoy!

There once was a slut from Nantucket,

Who said to the world.. go fuck it.

I’m going to be free,

With what life’s given me

and you can all just go suck it!

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She marched through the streets to announce

her open mind with a bounce

in her step ’til she tripped

on her stiletto that dipped

into the drain and she flounced.

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A handsome young man saw her fall

and reached to adjust his loose balls

then extended a hand

to the lass who be damned

as she lie there looking quite mauled.

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“Allow me to help you,” he said,

“My name is Sir Gallantly Fred.”

She untangled her legs

with large eyes, she did beg

for help to get up off her head.

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Picking the leaves from her hair

He admired her skin that was fair.

Then on impulse he did

what all gentlemen forbid

and bent over to kiss her with flair.

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She landed a sharp slap on his cheek

Eliciting quite the loud squeak.

“You scoundrel, you scum!”

Then she started to run

down the rain sodden street.

*

“Come back fair maiden, please do!

I meant no harm unto you!

I acted so wrong

but your perfume is strong

and I couldn’t help myself… true.”

*

She slowed, then stopped in her tracks.

And reluctantly turned to look back

at the man who reached down

and turned her around

when she was lying in the drain like a sack.

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His clothes were clean and quite tasteful.

And his eyes were a beautiful hazel.

So she took a step back

to the scene of attack

and did a mental appraisal.

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The hair on his face was quite dark

it gave him a mischievous spark

of naughty and nice

mixed with some spice

exposing his thirst for a lark.

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“Although I am free, I’m not easy.

And I won’t sleep with anyone sleazy,”

the slut called to Sir Fred

who was scratching his head.

“And, I’m sorry, but the fall made me queasy!”

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The bulge in his pants proceeded

its continuous growth unheeded,

until he could bear

not a second to spare

and again adjusted as needed.

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The slut grinned at his folly

skipping back, she looked quite the cute dolly

when she bent at the waist

stared his bulge right in the face

and said, “Well hello, Mr. Jolly!”

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The crimson faced gent took a bow,

deliberately hiding the scowl

on his face that he wore

because of this whore

who aroused his barbarian growl.

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She looked up at him with eyes wide,

and he realized she wasn’t being snide.

She sincerely took a chance

with the erection that danced

in his pants as it filled with much pride.

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“I am a whore you do realize.

That package you have is quite the size

of a watermelon ball

stuffed into a sock too small

And I’d be proud to claim it my prize!”

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“Yes,” Sir Gallantly said.

“You can claim the prize with your head

and your lips and your mouth

can encircle it south

until is glows a nice red.”

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“My pleasure Sir Fred, so gallant

Your request is precisely my want.

My desire for you

is to actually chew

your cock like a buttery croissant!”

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“Be careful, young maiden, please do!

Your intentions will turn my balls blue!

Be gentle I plead

while you’re on your knees

and enjoy my cock hitherto!”

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“Fine, fine”, the slut did smirk

as she pulled on his jewels with a jerk.

Fred let out a sound,

then fell to the ground

in a tumble that looked quite berserk.

*

The slut wiped his cum off her lips,

then stood with her hands on her hips.

Fred’s eyes were glazed

and he looked quite dazed

and he felt completely eclipsed.

*

“What just happened?” Fred inquired.

“The event that just transpired,

pushed me over the edge

before I knew what to pledge,

You, fair maiden … I admire!”

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“Well, thank you, Sir Gallantly Fred!

You saved me when I fell on my head,

I figured, if I could,

repay what was good,

and honestly, you taste like sweet bread!”

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They chuckled and parted their ways.

But he wondered about her for days.

The gallant Knight and his slut

who fell into a rut

and has the charms to amaze.

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If he could find her again, he would.

And just thinking on her gave him wood.

It ached in his pants

his erection that danced

in her mouth that was so fucking good!

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Goldrush

1 ounce Tequila Gold

1 ounce Goldschlager

Fill a short glass with ice.  Add tequila and Goldschlager.  Stir.

Enjoy!

 // monsters \\

teeth gnashing

venom flying

Lies. Lies. Lies.

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~~ M/monsters ~~

Needs crushing

Desire straining

Truth. Truth. Truth

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revenge

ignorance

distortion

// ugly monsters \\


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Realization

Beautiful

Fulfillment

~~ Serene M/monsters ~~


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razor sharp words

cut

slice

bleed

stain

cripple

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bitch

cunt

bastard

fuck

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S/strength in F/focus

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Love

Crave

Yearning

Passion

Innate

Lust

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Settled

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~~ Happy M/monsters ~~

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Whale Tale

1 ounce Vodka

1 ounce Spiced Rum

1/2 ounce Blue Curaçao

1 ounce Sour Mix

Pineapple Juice

Add vodka, rum, blue curaçao and sour mix to a tall glass filled with ice.  Fill with pineapple juice.  Cover with a cocktail shaker and shake vigorously.  Garnish with a stemmed maraschino cherry.

Enjoy!

Come to Me on angel wings.

Purge Me of fear and dread and mistrust.

Cleanse My thoughts with erotic notions.

Pump My cock with your throat,

then rest your lips on Mine.

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I shall eat your pussy with tongue so gentle it hurts.

Beg Me for release.

Let Me get you a cool drink of water,

then perhaps I shall allow you to cum.

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I will pose your limbs

and secure your mind,

giving you the freedom you crave.

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I shall fulfill your fantasies as if they were My own.

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Because they are.

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Wings

1 1/2 ounces Bombay Gin

1/2 ounce Apricot Brandy

1/2 ounce Lime Juice

Dash of Grenadine

Add ingredients to a cocktail shaker filled with ice.  Shake well.  Strain into a chilled martini glass.

Enjoy!

*Don’t let the odd ingredients fool you.  This drink is delicious!  It has a sweet tart flavor and pours out a most beautiful shade of pink-red.

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