poeticdesires

the life and musings of a kinky slut

Archive for January, 2013

Yours —

~ erotica ~ Just so that you know, because I think you forget this: I always, at any given moment, want you to fuck me. Whether it’s in my mouth, all over my face, between my breasts, sliding over my clit, or pounding my pussy just right, I always want your cock inside me. Any […]

Silence —

~ an imagined nightmare ~ I felt my body before I ever opened my eyes. I was tired, achy, from long days of work multiple days in a row. I didn’t want to get up, didn’t want to move, didn’t want to rip off my covers and start another long day. But I had to. […]

Distressed —

It started Monday night.  At first it was just a tickle in my throat, nothing new.  I fell asleep with a cough drop under my tongue like I’d done many a time before, believing this would be enough. When I awoke the next morning, I still had a tickle in my throat, but it was […]

A Few Things —

~ erotica ~ It’s 12:45pm, only ten minutes til we end. What else did you want to talk about?Oh, just a few things… That top looks great on you.What?Your top, of course with the appropriate bra, displays your tits well. Makes them sit up, perky, in the way we both know is a wardrobe illusion. […]

Sense Memories —

~ a story ~ 1 Lollipops and candy drops and so many things so sweet, but none so sweet as the kiss of his lips when we wake each morning. Or after a long day of work. Or at the end of a long parting. His lips are plump, like ripened fruit ready for tasting, […]

Makeup —

Today I want to talk about a subject that, for me, is frivolous. It has almost no impact on my life, yet is prevalent throughout our culture: makeup. Some of you who know me may smile at the thought of me writing an entire blog entry about this topic, being that I don’t in fact […]

Torment —

~ erotica ~ Thoughts of you haunted me all day. First when I rode the bus into work. The behemoth lumbered along slowly, rocking back and forth at the slightest deviation in the road. I stood, holding onto a rail above my head for stability. As I swayed, my body remembered a similar movement, my […]

Bubble —

So… this is the blog I didn’t post on Friday. The feelings-rich not-fun bad things blog.This is a rant. This is not sexy or funny. This post is going to touch on some horrible shit that’s been happening in our country lately. I give this warning in case you don’t want to read something like […]

Is This It? —

~ my poly adventure continues ~ I had this ranty angry full-of-feelings blog written out earlier today. I was sitting, waiting for my car to be serviced, with plenty of time to delve into some not-so-fun topics, when I roughed out a fairly good blog entry. But that’s not what I’m posting today. You’ll get […]

Good Service —

~ a story ~– “I’ve never chained up ladies before. Hmm, I kinda liked it.”– “Did you get enough meat?”– “Be careful, these are wet.”– “I’m just going to give you a little extra time so you can write your phone number down.”“Did you hear that?”“Hear what?”“Really?”“What?”“The waiter, what he just said.”“What did he say?”“Your […]