SPIDERS WEB
The silence of the night
sends shivers down my spine.
I have you where I want you,
and so tonight, you are mine.
I have you tied up to my bed,
in knots that wont come loose,
I sit upon my chair watching for when you will come to.
I watch you wake up slowly andknow that your confused
I see you test my knots, and the dirty look you threw.
I slowly cross the room as stand before my bed,
And with a silent smile
I slowly shook my head.
I cross over to the dresser, and pick up my hunting knife,
I love the way it shimmers, in the pale of the moonlight
I slowly cut your clothes,
Making sure not to leave a stitch
Once your down to nothing, your fury in me grows.
You may scream and yell all youd like,
For no one will ever know.
Since you live with no neighbors, there isnt anything to hide
And with my look thats when ,
you start to realize.
Your completely in my mercy,
To use how I would like,
I bring out my first tool, a crop youve used so often
I let it slap across your feet,
I repeat this for my pleasure working my up on up your waist.
You try to dodge the crop even though you know youre trapped,
I know that youre angry, I know you dont understand.
I toss the crop and kiss your welts,
And chuckle as you moan,
I rake my nails across your chest,
I smirk as I hear you moan,
For you know what is coming.
I take you in my mouth
Its no work to drive you wild
You thought that you could leave me,
I wont let you go,
For I amthe spider and youre in my web ,
I wont let you go until the both of us are dead.
The silence of the night
sends shivers down my spine.
I have you where I want you,
and so tonight, you are mine.
I have you tied up to my bed,
in knots that wont come loose,
I sit upon my chair watching for when you will come to.
I watch you wake up slowly andknow that your confused
I see you test my knots, and the dirty look you threw.
I slowly cross the room as stand before my bed,
And with a silent smile
I slowly shook my head.
I cross over to the dresser, and pick up my hunting knife,
I love the way it shimmers, in the pale of the moonlight
I slowly cut your clothes,
Making sure not to leave a stitch
Once your down to nothing, your fury in me grows.
You may scream and yell all youd like,
For no one will ever know.
Since you live with no neighbors, there isnt anything to hide
And with my look thats when ,
you start to realize.
Your completely in my mercy,
To use how I would like,
I bring out my first tool, a crop youve used so often
I let it slap across your feet,
I repeat this for my pleasure working my up on up your waist.
You try to dodge the crop even though you know youre trapped,
I know that youre angry, I know you dont understand.
I toss the crop and kiss your welts,
And chuckle as you moan,
I rake my nails across your chest,
I smirk as I hear you moan,
For you know what is coming.
I take you in my mouth
Its no work to drive you wild
You thought that you could leave me,
I wont let you go,
For I amthe spider and youre in my web ,
I wont let you go until the both of us are dead.
Did you write that poem? It is amazing! So raw and the emotion is so dark and real...love it!
"It's a beautiful spring day, the sun is shining with a few clouds in the sky. You decide to leave the computer for a while and go for a walk in the nearby park.
The breeze feels warm as it blows across your skin, rustling your skirt. You are walking for a little while when a light rain begins to fall. It's warm as it lands on your skin, it smells fresh like spring.
You are walking along and hear a twig break behind you. You turn and see a man standing there, he is wearing jeans, work boots, and a hoodie pulled up hiding the upper part of his face in shadow. You notice he is holding a hunting knife in his hand. The stranger smiles.
You turn and start to run, but the man is fast and grabs your hair from behind and throws you to the ground. You roll over and look up at him standing over you. You start to edge away from him on your back.
The man takes a step towards and you kick out, hitting him in his left knee, he stumbles and you jump to your feet and start running again.
You run for a couple of minutes, you can hear the man getting closer, his breathing getting louder, when your foot lands wrong and you stumble.
The man reaches down and gets a fistfull of your hair. He lifts you up and whispers in your ear "If your a good girl, I won't hurt you." The man pushes you back and rolls you on your back. You can see his cock pushing against the front of his jeans and he is breathing heavy from running.
The rain is still falling, but the sun is also shining. The raindrops are falling like jewels and striking your skin, which is hot from your running and fear.
The man sits on your pelvis and puts his hand on your throat, his grip is firm, you can feel your throat constricted a little, making it harder to catch your breath, you are feeling a little light headed.
The man leans down and kisses your cheek, he lays the blade of the knife on your other cheek. The blade is cold and hard. He gently strokes your cheek with the blade while he kisses your neck.
You shiver, you don't know if it's fear or excitement. His hands are strong, but he's not hurting you. You can feel the mans lips smiling as he kisses your neck and shoulder. He tells you that you are being a very good girl.
The man sits up and you see him hold the knife in his hand the blade pointing up. He lets the point of the knife drop down towards your rapidly beating heart. He grabs the front of your dress at the neck and pulls it up, and slowly starts to cut your dress down the front.
The knife cuts the fabric effortlessly, making a very quiet ripping sound. He lifts his leg up and over you so he is kneeling beside you and completes the cut. He pulls your dress apart. He turns his knife around in his hand with the blade facing up. and cuts your bra right in the middle, exposing your breasts to the sun and rain.
The man reverses the knife again and you can feel the cold steel on the back of the knife against your leg as the man slides it under your panties and cuts through the right side. He leans over and does the same on your left, then grabs them and pulls them off you.
You try and cover yourself, your right arm across your breasts and you left hand trying to cover your pussy. The man pushes your legs apart and moves your hand out of the way. He looks at you and says "I want to taste you." The man lowers his mouth to your pussy and you can feel his mouth sucking on your clit. An involuntary moan escapes your lips at the pleasure you feel from his tongue and mouth.
The man is still holding the knife in his right hand, which he is using to hold you legs apart. You can feel the cold steel pressing against your skin. You arch your back and grind your pussy into his face. The man looks up at you and says "you like that, don't you? You dirty girl." You feel your body shudder as you build towards a climax. A little cry escapes your lips and your body convulses with an explosive orgasm.
The man rises up and wipes off his mouth and chin. The man pulls off his hoodie, you can see he has shaggy brown hair and icy blue eyes. He has a muscular chest and arms with a cross tattooed on his right shoulder.
The man is looking down at you smiling while he starts to unbutton his pants. Another shudder passes through your body, you feel dirty because you know it was in anticipation of what is to come. You don't even try to escape, you look away so he doesn't see the hunger in your eyes.
The man pulls his jeans down and you see his thick erect cock swing towards you when he pulls them down past it. It's not terribly long, maybe seven or eight inches, but it's thick with a large head.
The man crawls forward and jabs his knife into the ground near your head. The man leans down to kiss you and you turn your head, not wanting to fully succumb to him. You can feel his cock brushing against the inside of your thigh. The man leans down and kisses your neck instead.
The man reaches down between you and grabs his cock. You can feel him rubbing the head of his cock against your clit. You arch your back in involuntary pleasure. The man teases your pussy with his cock, just rubbing his head against it, smiling down at you. Your eyes are closed and your lips are parted, your breathing is coming in short little gasps.
You are raising your hips towards his, your body wanting what your mind doesn't. Finally, he lowers his hips just a bit and you feel the head of his cock pushing against the entry to your pussy. The man smiles down at you as he slowly slides his cock in all the way. A moan escapes your lips and you wrap your legs around his waist.
The man starts to pump his cock in and out of your pussy. His pelvis is rubbing against your clit as he strokes his cock in your pussy. Each stroke sending shivers through your body, his cock fills you up with each thrust and then leaves you empty every times he pulls out for his next plunge.
You can see the muscles in the mans chest and arms flexing, and you can feel his thrusts quickening, your body is almost vibrating with ecstacy, you let out a little scream as you have yet another orgasm.
The man is hunching his back and thrusting harder and faster, your whole body feels like it is being pounded into the ground. Your body feels like it is on fire, you are locked in an almost constant orgasm. Your body and the man's are slicked with rain and sweat. He lowers himself down and wraps his arm around you and his thrusts are coming so fast now, like the piston of an engine. Finally you feel his cock swell even further and he explodes inside you. His arms tighten around you, you can hardly breath.
The man lays on top of you panting for a couple of minutes. He slowly raises himself back up on his hands. He looks down at you and says "you were a very good girl."
He pulls his knife out of the ground and starts to get dressed. He pulls his pants up and pulls his hoodie back on. He reaches into a pack and pulls out a dress. He says "I brought this just in case babe, you know how rough our sessions can be." You smile up and him and shiver in pleasure at another wonderful walk in the park with your lover."