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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Why hello there find this place inspiring so thought I'd share with you all.
Fucking with a Disability
They call me the orgiastic spastic
I grew up poortistic
And yet my dicks big
And very gifted
Like a lighthouse lit
It cries out
To be touched
I Really need go to learn
How to flush the lust
Found poem #1
Fab rules:
1. no bright lights, it’s scares members
2. don't feed after midnight - by feed I mean socialise with anyone new they are probably weird,
3. do not get wet - this also refers to post midnight socialisation and will result in creepy, often hairless creatures popping up from nowhere causing distress to the faint hearted ...wait is that fab or gremlins? Trick question, it’s both, as breaking rules entices strange slimy critters out of the woodwork
Blindfolding Medusa
Imagine the cthonic queen
Blindfolded and on her knees
As her wettened netherwound
Like great sand dunes
Her lady grooves.
Slip and slide as
My shafts consumed
Eyes fixed so the mask won't move
Hissed upon by serpents too
As she spreads her legs for me
I see heads like anemones
As I long to plunder these
Forbidden fruits as her hips twist
I long to hear the snaking hiss
As upon her emerald tits
I see Satan's spawn amidst
One it's fang has pierced her nip
I feel them round my cock a grip
Vampire Queen (after welshvixen83)
Facing me the vampire queen
Bares her neck seductively
Snowblind skin. With tint of frost
How I long to tongue across
Part of me also vampiric
Not alkaline instead acidic
A bitter kiss that left the print
Of a luscious lock of lip on flesh.
Facing me the snowqueen
Leans displaying a
Milky dream, looking
Fit and thick like cream
Blood it gleams in Clotted stream
The banquet for the vampiress
Carried out whilst angels slept
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