Sleep Tight

Eyelids clenched in a nightly fit of rage

Violent dreams greet satanic slumber

Uneasy rest
No comfort

Twitching uncontrolled

Tortured mind

Smiling voices
Whispering doom

Unleashed
Total control

Unabated to pillage and plunder
Roaming my soul at will

Beaten senseless
Wandering lifeless
Fallen to the lowest place

Spirit broken
Abused molested and raped

Worn out
Trapped in hell

Afraid to be awake
More scared to be asleep…

Back Down

Back down now

So long suppressing thoughts

Artificial high

Building a new wall inside

Going underground
Disappearing in desperation

Only way to cope

Back to comfortable
Back to the ways of old

Can’t stand in the open
Every nerve raw
Blood running cold

Sitting alone
Tattered voices
Totally exposed

Fallen from high

Back again
Back to where I began

Back to the beginning
Back to the end…

Mistress Princess…Password is Adult

Mistress princess
Boots of leather
Boots of black

Whip of raw hide
Cowgirl hat

Bare thighs
Evil wicked grin

Seduced
Tied up
Became your toy

Mistress princess
Do as you wish
Only your pleasure I desire

Cracking your whip
On my chest you sit
Demanding I taste your fire

Parting thighs
Inching closer
Dipping fingers
Flicking tongue

Writhing
Hips slowly grinding
Rocking back in thunderous orgasm

Please mistress princess
Trapped
Bulging ache
Need relief

Winking
Unzipping
Freeing

Gazing
Stroking
Tasting

Little flicks
Big licks
Moans of pleasure

Mistress princess
Pushing my endurance
So I ask permission to switch positions

Permission denied!!!
Something else in mind

Told to stay
Do not move
Tightened my ropes to just make sure

Jumping up
Leaving the room
Coming back with chocolate cool whip

Scooping a handful
Smearing me head to toe
Creating a tasty treat to devour

Licking
Scratching
Oh so tasty

Tied tight
Begging for relief as you clean the last smear from my pole

Mistress princess in total control
Standing tall
Observing her prize
Ready to mount and ride

Kneeling
Hovering
Rubbing
Teasing
Not letting me enter

Laughing softly
Evil grin
Without warning
Plunging all the way

Rising slowly
Squeezing tight
Teasing my tip

Sliding down hard then repeating
So many times
Out of my mind

Tied tight
At your mercy
Yet loving every minute

Now buried deep
Rocking back
Grinding
Gasping
Clenching
Red faced
Out of breath

Mistress princess in the throes of bliss
Riding over the edge
Sweating
Smiling
Trembling
Locked in the saddle
Savoring the moment

Mistress princess may I speak?

Yes my slave what is it?

Is it my turn yet?

Bad bad boy
Only thinking of yourself
But it might be your turn if you make me cum again

Untie my ropes
My mistress I will please
I WILL make you cum

Ropes untied
Now my evil smile
Bag of toys
A special treat
A little buzzer to knock your boots off

Lie back and relax
Let me please you again

Wet with anticipation
Slowly inserted
Working back and forth

Toy buzzing
Finger rubbing
Eyes clenched
Nipples hard
Muscles tensing
Screaming my name
Over the edge
Cumming in waves

Trembling
Breathless
Limbs of jello

I smile
Sit back and let you rest…

Mistress princess good on her word
Now allowed to have my turn

Purple and bulging
Ready for action
Getting you on all fours
Gonna give you a pounding

My favorite position
Now at my mercy
Time to have my revenge

Pink puffy and delicious
Stroking my tip across your clit
Teasing
Rubbing
Not quite entering

Making you whimper
Making you beg
Exhaling as I slap your ass and plunge in

Deep
Barely moving
Small circles
Hips grinding
Trembling as you cum again

Bucking back
Head whipping around
Snarling as you say fuck me slave

Full speed
Long hard strokes
Cock a blur
Balls slapping
Screaming towards the end

Reaching forward
Not missing a beat
Rubbing your button making you scream
Sending you into heaven one final time

Spasms gripping tight
No holding back
Exploding deep within

Heart pounding
Room spinning
Pulling out
Collapsing

Spent
Done
Nothing left
Gave it my all

Satisfied as I hear my mistress princess snoring
Knocked out cold

surprised though when she wakes
Roles reversed
Arms tied tight
I the master
And she the cowgirl slave…

Bitch

Witches nails
Shining violently

Sharp as razors
Reaching out
Slicing deep

Flat on my back
Gasping for breath

Wicked black eyes
Assassination of my heart and soul

Chest wide open
Glistening organs held high

Laughing at my demise
Wiggling
Swaying
Reciting every lie

Tormenting my ears with what I believed

Now bleeding out

Voice just a whisper

Trying to shout

The last final words spill from my lips

I’ll have my revenge…BITCH…

Exit Zero

Exit zero
The road to nowhere

Miles traveled
Yet stuck in one place

One forward step
One back

Always at the beginning
No end in sight

Tired
Beaten

Treadmill
Wasted energy

Useless
All just wasted time

Exit zero
Giving up

A step behind
Just running in place…

Ground Down

Ground down
From a giant rock to a small pebble

Rolled
Tumbled

Washed from the mountains
Dropped into the river

Forced into the current
Worn away inch by inch

Frozen in winter
Blasted by the torrents of spring

Slowly changing
Rounding
Conforming
Becoming what I don’t want to be

Slammed in the rapids
Pushed
Reshaped

Ground down
Warn away

Once proud
Strong
Just a fragment of what used to be

Now just a small pebble washing into the mighty sea…

Smoked

Grass of green
Sparkly
Smoke rolling

Sunday night flight
Thinking
Wondering

Internally writing
Millions of ideas
Words abound

So many emotions needing a vent

Stress
Longing
Things bottled and hidden

What I feel
What I cannot control
What I can’t see

Grass of green
Sparkly
Smoke rolling

Easing my ache
Mellowing a panging heart

Fueling a new write…

Yet not saying what I want…

Crashing

Billboards flashing
Empty highway
Lines blurring

Dashboard lights
Curves
Endless straights

Window cracked
Glazed eyes
Permanent focus

Bottle tipped
Knuckles white
Jaw clenched

Foot down
Smoke rolling
Numb inside and out

Drifting
Heaving on the wheel
Lost control

Over the edge
Out of sight
Crashed

DOA…

No getting up…

This time…

Gone for good…

Trippin

The NyQuil has officially kicked in hope this write makes sense when I read it tomorrow.
And I will be sure to thank everyone for the blogger awards when this cold I have is gone and I can concentrate 🙂

Countless thoughts
Silent dismay
Caught in my own obsessions
Floundering about
Reality so close yet a million miles away
Trapped in an alternate dimension
Distorted
No true focus
Thousands of ideas
Worthless actions
Visions blended
Blue
Green
Red
All rolled into one
A silent prism so to speak
In this moment
Pen in hand
Everything open
Ready to be discovered
Always trippin to my own visions
A twisted ride on life’s crazy circus…