GRAB ME BY THE HAIR AND MAKE ME SCREAM SLAP ME AND BITE ME IT'S OKAY...I BITE BACK GRAB ME BY THE BACK OF MY NECK AND BITE MY LIPS 'TILL THEY BLEED ROUGH SEX IS WHAT I NEED CONTROL ME MAKE ME DIG MY NAILS IN YOUR BACK 'TILL YOU BLEED OPEN UP MY LEGS AND INTER IN WRAP MY THIGHS AROUND YOUR WASTE AND DO ME ALL OVER THIS PLACE THEN... HANDCUFF ME AND TAKE ME TO ECSTASY IT'S WHERE I WANNA BE THIS IS MY TWISTED FANTASY THICK CHAINS AND LEATHER WHIPS LET'S DO IT BIG TIE ME UP IN THOSE CHAINS THEN RESCUE ME WITH YOUR LIPS MOVE INSIDE OF ME WITH YOUR HIPS CONTROL THE SPEED LICK THE SWEAT OFF THEN THROW ME DOWN ON MY KNEES FEEL YOUR EVERY NEED FULFILLED ROUGHNESS IS WHAT I NEED THIS IS MY TWISTED FANTASY
Well... damn! Tell me how you really feel lol
Lot of imagery here..seems to be a complex matter of enjoying and suffering from sex pains, i liken this to a sex addict suffering from withdrawal haha...dope!
Very erotic to give sex directions, to throw imagination to fantasize desire, to play what your feelings need without a emotion ,when it is just between you and him a twisted cant understand the fantasy when it that good to call freakiness a mature audience , thoughts become ecstasy
Nice!!!!!!!!!
This sort of imagination is what you call "ecstasy up the butt." Our carnal desires inflame us and the desire of sex is more than satisfying. :) I love how rough you are and blunt this is. Amazing!
When we run wild and free in the quiet of the night. Allow our self to lose control and have no fear of pleasure. Those are the nights never forgotten. Just like your strong words in the poem. Freedom of desire and passion is needed often in a life. I enjoyed the complete poem. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote
I love your writing , but the sex does not suit
real men, sorry.
Real men are tender and love their love until
the girl is exhausted , from what, from loving,
not abuse.
I know you said alter ego. I hope you are right.
----- Eagle Cruagh