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Master Seductress

There’s a folder in my phone
that’s exclusively filled with you,
a collection of fun
a promise of what we will do.

Each one given
without expecting a return,
just some degrading praise
just an opportunity to learn.

You’re a master seductress
posing just so,
playing with a mirror
bending way down low.

Bantering back and forth
waking me with a surprise,
doing everything you can
to focus my eyes.

On you
on your body,
on your mind
on you totally.

For we both know
that these poses are just a game,
a way to play
a way to stay sane.

The real beauty
lies far beyond the screen,
it’s in everything about you
all the parts that remain unseen.

Still
I love it when you send
I crave being teased,
I crave seeing you bend.

I may act calm
but inside I’m on fire,
lusting for you
every part I desire.

 

There’s a folder in my phone
that’s exclusively filled with you,
a collection of fun
a promise of what we will do.

Each one given
without expecting a return,
just some degrading praise
just an opportunity to learn.

You’re a master seductress
posing just so,
playing with a mirror
bending way down low.

Bantering back and forth
waking me with a surprise,
doing everything you can
to focus my eyes.

On you
on your body,
on your mind
on you totally.

For we both know
that these poses are just a game,
a way to play
a way to stay sane.

The real beauty
lies far beyond the screen,
it’s in everything about you
all the parts that remain unseen.

Still
I love it when you send
I crave being teased,
I crave seeing you bend.

I may act calm
but inside I’m on fire,
lusting for you
every part I desire.


 
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I’ll Use My Words

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It is art, not advice.

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I’ll use my words
to prompt and to please,
to play with people
on their knees.

To show
to suggest,
to encourage
to request.

I’ll use my words
to help you see,
what it would mean
to truly play free.

To open
to ask,
to command
to bask.

I’ll use my words,
then I use everything else.


 
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The Spell Of My Words

I want to trap you
in the spell
of my words.

Entice you.
Intoxicate you.
Immerse you.
Curse you,
into the excess consumption
of my mind.

Just words on a page?
No.
Not at all.
Not by half.
Visions of an alternate universe.
Glimpses of possibility,
of chance,
of potential.
A window into the shadow
And heaven
And everything in between.

Each word
a spell.
Each poem
a promise.
Each book
a new life.

Yes,
I want to trap you.
Transform you.
Take you places
even your imagination
doesn’t dare venture.
Into the depths of darkness.
Into the heights of heaven.
Mesmerize you
in the moment.
Transfix you
in the turning
of the page.

Please,
take a moment.

Read my words
and tell me,
if I have succeeded?

 

I want to trap you
in the spell
of my words.

Entice you.
Intoxicate you.
Immerse you.
Curse you,
into the excess consumption
of my mind.

Just words on a page?
No.
Not at all.
Not by half.
Visions of an alternate universe.
Glimpses of possibility,
of chance,
of potential.
A window into the shadow
And heaven
And everything in between.

Each word
a spell.
Each poem
a promise.
Each book
a new life.

Yes,
I want to trap you.
Transform you.
Take you places
even your imagination
doesn’t dare venture.
Into the depths of darkness.
Into the heights of heaven.
Mesmerize you
in the moment.
Transfix you
in the turning
of the page.

Please,
take a moment.

Read my words
and tell me,
if I have succeeded?


 
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Sexy Shakespeare

I’m
a word slut,
the thoughts come
so I write smut.

Sometimes tasteful
often not,
would you look at that
I’m a rhyme thot.

Puns
intended,
verbs
bended.

Always
offending,
to give
a happy ending.

I’m
top tier,
a
sexy Shakespeare.

Writing
erotica
for 
the lot of ya!

 

I’m
a word slut,
the thoughts come
so I write smut.

Sometimes tasteful
often not,
would you look at that
I’m a rhyme thot.

Puns
intended,
verbs
bended.

Always
offending,
to give
a happy ending.

I’m
top tier,
a
sexy Shakespeare.

Writing
erotica
for 
the lot of ya!


 
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Wild & Free

Use my body
to heal your mind,
as I use you
to heal in kind.

Physical pleasure
our bodies entwined,
dark desires
no longer confined.

Sensual expansion
freeing the soul,
take me now
make us whole.

Let’s play together
you and me,
never attached
just wild and free.

 

Use my body
to heal your mind,
as I use you
to heal in kind.

Physical pleasure
our bodies entwined,
dark desires
no longer confined.

Sensual expansion
freeing the soul,
take me now
make us whole.

Let’s play together
you and me,
never attached
just wild and free.


 
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I invite you

I won’t ask
I won’t demand
I won’t force
I won’t request

I will hold space
and then invite you to fill it
with all 
of yourself

I invite you
to take a step
towards unlocking
your sexuality

 

I won’t ask
I won’t demand
I won’t force
I won’t request

I will hold space
and then invite you to fill it
with all 
of yourself

I invite you
to take a step
towards unlocking
your sexuality


 
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bare back

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

 

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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Slow Or Fast?

Slow or fast?
I don’t need to ask

Nice or mean?
I just want to be seen.

You or me?
Take both greedily.

Pain or pleasure?
Perform at your leisure.

Give or receive?
No time for reprieve.

One or more?
Don’t you dare get off the floor.

 

Slow or fast?
I don’t need to ask

Nice or mean?
I just want to be seen.

You or me?
Take both greedily.

Pain or pleasure?
Perform at your leisure.

Give or receive?
No time for reprieve.

One or more?
Don’t you dare get off the floor.


 
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In Service To You

Silly girl,
don’t you know
no one can surpass you?

I find myself seduced;
by your smile,
by the way your sway
stops my stress
by the way your sultry smirk
accentuates the scent
of your sex.

Your sensuality
has made me a slave;
forcing me to supplicate myself,
forcing me to submit.

Every word I speak
is in service
to you.

 

Silly girl,
don’t you know
no one can surpass you?

I find myself seduced;
by your smile,
by the way your sway
stops my stress
by the way your sultry smirk
accentuates the scent
of your sex.

Your sensuality
has made me a slave;
forcing me to supplicate myself,
forcing me to submit.

Every word I speak
is in service
to you.


 
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Worship Me

Speak my praises
earn my trust,
worship me
fulfill my lust.

Scream your desire
earn your insult,
what happens tonight
it’s all your fault.

Whisper the fantasies
you’ve kept unspoken,
everything you’ve ever wanted
from held to lovingly broken.

Speak my praises
treat me as your god,
trust me my dear
and you’ll never be bored.

 

Speak my praises
earn my trust,
worship me
fulfill my lust.

Scream your desire
earn your insult,
what happens tonight
it’s all your fault.

Whisper the fantasies
you’ve kept unspoken,
everything you’ve ever wanted
from held to lovingly broken.

Speak my praises
treat me as your god,
trust me my dear
and you’ll never be bored.


 
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Yearned

Reward me with your body
as I tempt your mind,
do as you’re told
and your body will be confined.

Submission isn’t taken
oh no it is earned,
but once granted it’s mine
and I’ll take what I’ve yearned.

 

Reward me with your body
as I tempt your mind,
do as you’re told
and your body will be confined.

Submission isn’t taken
oh no it is earned,
but once granted it’s mine
and I’ll take what I’ve yearned.


 
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I Want To Fuck You

R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.

It is art, not advice.

If this is your first time I strongly recommend you click here for a content warning, and to appropriately frame this work, before reading.

 

R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.

It is art, not advice.

If this is your first time I strongly recommend you click here for a content warning, and to appropriately frame this work, before reading.


May I get explicit?
Sorry, I miss spoke,
I may get explicit.
Misspoke again,
it must be you
I’m no longer gonna pretend…

I want to fuck you.
Hard.

No warm up.
No foreplay.
No warning.

I want to fuck you.

Find you
and pin you against the wall,
and rip your pants off,
then pull your panties to the side.

I want to fuck you.

Hard,
and deep,
and fast,
from behind.

I want to fuck you.
until I cum inside you.

Leaving you shaking.
Leaving you whimpering.
Leaving you dripping.
Leaving you thanking me,
And begging for more.

I want to fuck you.


This poem is from the book, Kink, Volume 3.

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