Rub-a-dub-dub, a lady in the tub, breasts atop the waves. Her hands are bound, behind her crown, and there her arms will stay.
Tag: kinky poetry
Submit and Surrender
Once tied for his pleasure, a calmness set in,
I heard, “submit and surrender,”
Come from within.
I Offer my Hand and Gift it to You
I offer my hand and gift it to you, with the hope that you will lead the way. That I may walk beside you, my head held high, …
Pink Pieces of Pleasure
A Poem about Kinky Shenanigan’s