The Kingdom Of Switch

A princess confined to a castle
confined to a chair,
confined by her master
into his eyes she did stare.

Quickly taken
expertly bound,
delicately tortured
pleasure found.

Then put on display
for all the court to see,
the eligible maidens lusted
for she was where they wanted to be.

Carefully humiliated
lovingly abused,
gently caressed
then primally used.

The courting rituals
from eons past,
ensured the kingdom
would forever last.

He did all he liked
he spent his fill,
now it was her turn
to impose her will.

She locked him up
a chastity toy,
then proceeded to play
making the prince her little boy.

She made him kneel
to worship at her feet,
she made him beg
her desire was his to meet.

The ritual went on
in this kingdom of Switch,
a society of desire
a place to scratch every itch.

After a week
the princess was now queen,
her king sitting beside her
reminiscing on what had just been.

Mutual play
doing onto one another,
written across both their crowns,
‘Please, may I have another.’

May the kingdom of Switch
prosper for eons more,
all the realm invited to play
joining the nightly roar.

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From Kink, Volume 3

bare back

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It is art, not advice.

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she rode me
bare back
deftly controlling
my every movement
with subtle squeezing
of her thighs

her eyes, my bridle
my body, her saddle
her hands, a whip
my stamina, the measure

she rode me
bare back
until she reached her destination
then she rode me some more

she guided me across rivers
she led me down mountain paths

she showed me how to move
through the places i’d never dared to alone

and when she was done
she brushed me down
massaged my aching muscles
and spoke soft soothing words into my ear
telling me
comforting me
reassuring me

helping me to know
that i did good
and that i am worthy enough
to be her steed

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This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 3

How Could I Not Submit?

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It is art, not advice.

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She looked over
From across the room
And I knew
She knew
That I
Would be hers that night
And every night
She desired

How could I not submit?

Such confidence
Such assertiveness
Such attitude

She approached
And we spoke
Her words
Like bondage
Her caress
Like a feather
Her eyes
Like a command

How could I not submit?

Such gentle force
Such subtle control
Such masterful contact

She took me to her room
And told me
How to undress
How to pose
How to pleasure
She told me
And I obeyed
She told me
I was
A good boy

How could I not submit?

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This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 2