Category Archives: Poetry

Limits

Wine and Tobacco

You’re in my hallway
As you often were
You used to come and see me
Skirt hitched up so I could
Nearly
See the top of your suspenders
And you always looked so good
In those heels
That much I can remember

It’s different now
Blood drips from under
The tie you begged me to use
To restrict your vision
Dear
But why would I look at your eyes
When I could look lower down
At the mess
I have made between your legs

My chains hold you up
Just like you once asked
Before you left me alone
Because I wouldn’t fuck your
Cunt
Whilst I strangled you with my belt
I did it this time though sweetheart
And you purr
And ask me to start again

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