Bondage Chronicles Part II - Poems

- by Alvo Torelli

Warning: these poems are pretty dark!

34.

As she swung from the rafters she cried

And she thought how the nice man had lied.

From her pussy cum dripped

Her thin cherry was ripped

But her pleasure could not be denied.

33.

With her arms and her legs firmly bound

She could see nought but leaves, sticks and ground.

She could hear her child scream

Which awakened her dream:

Daddy's come back to have a third round.

32.

Tying up little girls is a blast!

Oh the way that they act so aghast!

How they shiver and squirm

When I show them my worm -

It's a joy that can not be surpassed.

31.

There's a sweet little girl in my bed

And she's tied in a X, widely spread.

She is face down and nude

Which you know she thinks rude,

But just wait till she starts to be bred!

30.

See the gag firmly tied 'tween her lips

See the spittle that down her chin drips

See her arms o'er her head

See her legs widely spread

See the fear at the sight of our whips

29.

With her arms and her legs tightly bound

The man carries her off with no sound.

She is little and scared

And she's quite unprepared

To be used in adventures profound.

28.

With her arms and her legs tightly bound

She looks into the eyes of the hound!

He is drooling with lust

And she knows he'll soon thrust

His huge knot deep inside of her mound.

27.

If I tie you up fast for the night

Will you cry out and shiver with fright?

Will you beg me to stop

When you see my black crop?

Little girl, your fear gives me delight.

26.

Mommy why do you have such a frown?

Mommy why are you tying me down?

Mommy why are you mad?

No! I didn't steal dad.

Mommy please don't push up my nightgown!

Don't miss: Part I of the Bondage Chroncles!

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