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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

His strong arms stretched,

trying  to hold her,

his mouth aching with lust,

trying to kiss her 

all to no use,

she keeps out of reach.

She would only let him

breathe in a whiff

of her sweet scent,

would only let him

feel her gloved hands

teasing his bound cock.

She would smile quietly,

and undress slowly,

let him see her wetness

and summon his service.

She´d come in his mouth,

disengage his aching cock

and ride him to oblivion.

And then she´d leave,

without looking back,

knowing he´d wait for her,

wait eagerly for release.


Submitted: January 24, 2023

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Dick Wood

Like in the Dylan song, "Just like a woman". Good poem.

Wed, January 25th, 2023 1:08pm


Thank you so much! Love, Lizzie.

Wed, January 25th, 2023 8:32pm


Oh, my, Lizzie, you've outdone yourself on this one! How many of us would love to be taunted and used like that? Who knew you were such a naughty girl?

Wed, January 25th, 2023 6:07pm


Ah...I have my secrets! Thank you so much for your words. Love, Lizzie.

Wed, January 25th, 2023 8:30pm

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