I am free because you posses me. I am wild because you free me. I am more because you want me. I am brave because you guard me I am …
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Poetry
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I wait for you in the shadows Cast there by your words That linger in my mind Consuming my body Like a disease that Infects me with This longing That …
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Pinch my skin between your fingers, twist and pull at my flesh. Fill your hands with my hair, pin me beneath you Slice my clothes from my frame Expose me …
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Cold sharp intoxicating Across my skin Leaving hot trails in your wake I want you To cut me more Draw my blood let it bead bubble drip give me red …
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The View Inverted Inserted Perverted Looking through The Glass Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see who else is joining in with Sinful Sunday
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Reach out and pick me, like a ripe autumn berry put me to your lips and crush my ripeness in the heat of your mouth. Feast on me. Mollyxxx Ps… …
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Beneath the cool crisp linen my body aches Upon my flesh your touch ripens Dark bruises surface Throbbing Hot Desired A patchwork of lust Scattered across my pale skin The …
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Forniphilia: a form of bondage and sexual objectification in which a person’s body is incorporated into a chair, table, cabinet or other piece of furniture. Simply put a form of …
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Flushed Red hot My skin burns Use me like this Ignore my protest For they are lies The truth is I want more Always more *You can read more about …
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With every touch you cut yourself a little deeper into me Caressing my skin with cool precision Marking me A swirl of patterns, pleasing to the eye Hot to the …
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Soft tender touches down my spine Deceptive caresses That lie about your true intent To imprint your mark upon my skin Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see …
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Reach into the dark and bury your lust in the light Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see who else is joining in with Sinful Sunday
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A backward glance Waiting for you Property Sacrificed to lust Abandoned to the moment Tear me open Expose me Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see who else …
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Droplets of red descend from above One, two, three… Numbers collide and sense ride Each one is followed by one more A river of heat flows onto flesh Cascading down …