Twas The Day Before Christmas (A Kink Poem)…

Twas the day before Christmas, and all through kink-land Asses were stinging, from receiving firm hands The subs were all hung, from the rafters with care They were told to watch the attitude, but sassy still they dared Floggers and paddles, whips and canes Lashed at their skin, delivering sweet pain They tried to deny, the joy that it brings By crying tears, and letting out screams But the Doms knew better, the sub's bodies betray No way they can hide, their heated display The wetness glistens, as it builds more and more For the most turned on, the evidence drips to the floor Released from their hanging, and held very tight The subs felt lovely safety, in the arms of their Knights This didn't last, as the Doms were not done He now was to show her, she was the one The one that he owns, and belongs to him He can take her whenever, at his own whim He flipped her over, grabbed a fistful of hair She his possession, her body he wouldn't spare He plunged into her, so forceful and deep She let out a moan, knowing she was his to keep He took what was his, and still she wanted more She needed to feel, her body used and sore This is who she is, it's who she needs to be It's what's she's dreamed of, bowing from her knees Together they fit, like a glove made for each Reaching new heights, as one they will reach Each with the need, for what the other gives Every single day, this is how they want to live With collars cinched on, and ropes secured tight I wish you all, a Merry Christmas day and night Merry Christmas Everyone! ~DV~

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