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With Easter coming, this months topic for the Poetry Contest is "My Easter BDSM Treat Hunt". Tell us all about your hunt and what you find....
Remember this is an anonymous entry contest, Please send me by PM or E-mail all your entries and i will post them.
I hope you all find something good on your search!
Good Luck to all,
Dick
As I lay there bound, blindfolded and all a wiggle,
I wonder where the egg is hidden with a giggle.
I smell the chocolate temptingly close for me to find.
And play the game of squirming to search while completely blind.
The vibrator inside now hums on high,
The carpet feels tickly on my thigh.
As I moan, drool and roll around,
I fear the egg will never be found.
Finally, my nose bumps a tasty treat.
I know its something good to eat.
My master evil bastard he is orders a horny me to choose.
Which cums first, the sub or the egg, cum now and treat I lose…..
Eat my treat and wait to cum another week,
The man has no pity for the chocolate freak.
My Easter BDSM Treat Hunt
I thought the Easter Bunny was his name,
And, that hiding chocolates was his game.
So how could I have known that fateful day,
That I would discover a whole new way to play?
He came late at night with his basket of eggs,
But also fluffy cuffs--for my arms and legs?
The blindfold and leash were quite a surprise,
Especially when he gently covered my eyes.
Leading me from room to room about the house,
Never uttering a word, He was quiet as a mouse.
Then stopping suddenly he said to me,
"Your task completed, rewarded you will be."
"Thank you, Sir" I said, "But please where shall we start?"
And He replied, "Be guided by your heart.
You trusted me to guide you though these rooms,
That was a test, now let's see what else looms."
I felt the softness of the cuffs and heard a click,
As He leaned down and gave my neck a lick.
My body shivered and I let out a little moan,
I was beginning to think I liked His tone.
That instance He took a step back I fear,
And the sweet treat I craved did disappear.
"Over here, I heard Him call, taunting and teasing.
I smiled for knew it was Him I'd soon be pleasing.
Shuffling about with no sight for my guiding,
I listened for clues of where He might be hiding.
I wriggled my nose, and sniffed at the air,
Where was this Master of mine dressed as a hare?
I took a step forward and then another,
This titillating game was certainly like no other.
Was He here, or was He there?
Was I close enough was all I cared.
One more step and His hard heat I felt,
But another disappointment I would be dealt.
I gasped and let my wet tongue flick out,
My hands I could not use--there was no doubt.
He moved away, and left me silently craving,
But it would be the whip next that I would be braving.
I heard whoosh, then felt a burning sting lash,
As His whip cut throught the air in a flash.
I cried out and dropped down on my knees,
He grabbed hold of my hair, and I wondered, was he pleased?
On my begging lips he placed his hardness,
While all the time I remained in complete and utter darkness.
Sliding Himself in and out between my lips,
I knew this was one treat that wouldn't go to my hips.
I suck and I sucked, I sucked that man dry.
And, even if I didn't, I sure gave it a good try!
He pulled Himself out, and I heard a soft pop,
As He lifted me too never allowing me to drop.
Then pushing me right up against the closed door,
Unsteady, I gasped but I knew one thing for sure.
A single rip of the silk and my panties fell,
How wet was I? Only He could tell.
His finger moved quickly and I spread my legs wide,
As I felt like I was on fire, all burning up inside.
The next thing I knew his fingers were out,
I moaned again loudly, and gave Him a pout.
"Is this what you want my sweet darling bitch?
My big hard cock to take care of that itch?"
He filled me hard, and he filled me good,
He filled me with all the hot seed he could.
I moaned; I screamed; I begged for more!
I tell you right afterwards I was so very sore.
Spent and exhausted we both had a laugh,
Candy and chocolates are only tasty by half,
while chickens and rabbits are sure to bring luck,
Nothing ever beats a really good fuck.
He told me: "Now my sweet little pet,
The Easter Bunny, you have met.
If you're a good and polite, and don't give me much trouble,
Maybe at Christmas time you'll meet Santa's double."