I Can Beg…??? #Poetry #ASMSG #Slave #Relationships

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You said, “Stop being so insecure.”
Why?
I know it’s just a lure.
Not pure

Or is it?

You have no idea the thoughts that enter my mind.
How life turns on a dime.
The higher I climb.
It’s sublime.

Best slave ever?
How about never.
Pull the lever
Sever….the ties that bind me.

I Dare You!

Please, take control…
I’ll sell you my soul

For just a taste of who you are
We don’t have to go far,
Please don’t mar ….
My heart.

I need reassurance like I need air,
And I know it’s not fair.

You deserve better that a fucked up mess
But, I must confess…

I’m truly a slave thru and thru
Who longs to serve you.

I can beg…???

Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!
Copyright 2014

Words #Poemup #ASMSG

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Words

Hurt worse than any slap across the face

They dig deep inside your soul, and twist your mind

and leave you helpless

Words

Peek your interests, and you seek truth

They waft over your senses from every corner and

you need more

Words

Make the world go ’round

They drive business deals, seal love letters, and

you can’t live without them

Words

Brush off the dust of every day life

Bring to light the good, the bad, and

the ugly truths

Words

The way to someone’s heart, mind, and soul

Hushed tones brushing across your ear, drawing you in,

and making you safe

Words

Have the ability to pick you up on the worst day,

or cause your heart to shatter into a million pieces, and

you realize the clout they hold.

One word has the power to change it all…

Words!

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Penelope Jones- Copyright 2013

Secrets by Penelope Jones #Poetry #ASMSG #erotica

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Secrets

by Penelope Jones

We all have them hidden deep inside

How easily they glide…

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Off the tongue

A laundry list of secrets, I sung

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“You make my juices seep”

“When you text my heart skips a beat”

“And my legs get weak”

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“I like to be spanked until I cry”

“And yes, my dickhead father’s likely the reason why”

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“I love the way sweat feels”

“I love wearing high heels”

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“I have a fetish for knee socks”

“I’m also seeking a collar that locks”

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Each secret opens up a new world to explore

Each word you spoke left me begging for more

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You scare the hell out of me

Yet, determination is the key

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I told you, “I don’t chase men”

You invited me to your den

Laid before me were your sins

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Crops, whips, and paddles too

I knew you’d know just what to do

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You tell me your secrets

And I’ll tell you mine

I hope you’re not just feeding me lines

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By my own admission

Of my submission

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You hold the keys to drive my life

You hold the power to cut me like a knife

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All I can do is pray you won’t

That you don’t

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Because you’re right

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I’ll continue to share my truths

No matter how depraved or dark

We embark…

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On a path of lust and need

Maybe we’ll succeed

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Who knows what this journey has in store

I hope it’s dirty, delicious, and more

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Because for the right man or woman…

I’m a whore! 

 

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Copyright 2013  by Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!

Fake it ’til you make it… #poetry #lifelessons #ASMSG

How many times have you wanted to say,
Fuck you, buddy; it’s not OK!

Lying, cheating, and being an ass
Repeating my past…

You hurt my feelings
With all those shady dealings!

Don’t try and turn this around
This time I’m standing my ground!

You threw me away like a piece of trash
My heart, my soul turned to ash

I was nothing according to you
Just an old worn out shoe.

Well…

You’re wrong
And it didn’t take me long

To see you for who and what you really are
Before it went to far.

The Phoenix in me shall rise again
But until then,
I’ll just pretend…to be happy!

Fake it
‘Til you make it, right?

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Penelope Jones copyright 2013

Used Goods… #Poetry #DamageGoods

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Cracked ego,

Ruined self-esteem,

Damaged heart,

Broken mind,

Hated stomach,

Loathed ass,

I keep thinking it will pass

 

It won’t.

 

Used Goods…