Poems by Sarwrductan

Postby sarwrductan » Sun Nov 27, 2011 4:40 pm

You are my slave
Here you have to stay
Here you do what I say
You wear what I give each day
Eat what I give a prayer said
Be tied down on a bed
or stay locked in a room instead
When I punish you don't talk
I'll get angry and it'll be your fault
when I punish you again
because whining I can't stand
you are my slave
You'll always do what I say
or take penalties and punishments
stay strapped or chained intense
for each offense per day
as is normal life for you my slave
Last edited by sarwrductan on Tue Nov 29, 2011 2:27 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: You Are My Slave- A Poem by Sarwrductan

Postby tiedup101 » Mon Nov 28, 2011 7:47 am

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Re: A Poem by Sarwrductan

Postby sarwrductan » Tue Nov 29, 2011 2:24 pm

Captured by a young street loafer
tied to a park bench mid October
Gagged with tape
A rubber mask on your face
hands stuck in your pants
tape recorder shouting rants
unseen by inquiring prys
undetectable by the eye
A cop hears the rants
tells you get hands out of pants
and when you don't comply
pepper sprays you in your eyes
and still when you don't comply
clubs you to the ground to lie
Then discovers why
you did not comply
when tries to handcuff you
finds your situation upon review
apologizes and releases
you, taking reports complete
your being tied,
then not complying
tied as you were
by that young street loafer
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Poems by Sarwrductan

Postby sarwrductan » Wed Nov 30, 2011 7:23 pm

Tied up and gagged
in this thick skin tight bag
held tight and hot
ropes wound tied in knots
tried to yell
gut punched a muffled yelp
helpless and feeling fear
he's over there drinking beer
threw an ice cube hit my ear
eventually was drunk
and to the floor sunk
struggled all my might to get up
knocked off a nearby cup
he stirred just a bit
turned over and that was it
I got up hopping to the door
slipped fell to the floor
During my fall got hung up
in the sack made a cut
twisted and squirmed
wriggling like a worm
crawled out of that bag
and removed my gag
tied his hands to a bolt in the floor
then left out the door. :evil: :mrgreen:




Comments are welcome folks. or add your own.
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Poems by Sarwrductan

Postby Canuck33 » Wed Nov 30, 2011 11:07 pm

Lovely imagery, you're quite the poet. ;) Check out my new story "Into The Woods", I would appreciate your comments.
Sorry I can't talk now, I'm a little tied up at the moment.

Re: Poems by Sarwrductan

Postby sarwrductan » Sun Jan 22, 2012 4:28 pm

Twist and squirm
Eucalyptamint gel between your legs and on your worm
tied spread wide open stretched tight
held there secured all night
to twist and squirm
with your now hard erect worm
just aching for relief
not a chance of release
your mouth sock full and taped
a bag laced over your head No escape :mrgreen:
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Poems by Sarwrductan

Postby sarwrductan » Sun Jan 22, 2012 4:42 pm

There you stand wearing your tights
on your tip toes hands above your head tied
a penis shaped gag locked in your mouth
they laugh and mock you as you pout
a vibrating dildoe in your rear
from your eyes stream humiliation tears
as you step twist and squirm
everyone laughs at your swelled worm
that risen bulge in your tights
to everyone you're an amusing sight
you tremble,shake,hop, and sway
when another vibrator activates
the penis gag touched the back of your throat
when you screamed coughed and choked
as on your front a wet spot appears
and there's the smell then the jeers :P :roll: :wink: :lol:
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble