Bondage Chronicles Part I - Poems

- by Alvo Torelli

Warning: these poems are pretty dark!

25.

Little girls make the very best toys

For grown men and for some of you boys.

Just make sure they're tied tight

When you rape them each night,

'Cause their struggles will increase your joys.

24.

Little girl, you will be the best slave!

Now you're mine I can make you behave:

Tie you up every night,

Use you for my delight,

You must do everything that I crave!

23.

When I tied up my sister last night

She tried hard to put up a good fight.

She scratched and she kicked

But she knew she was licked

When she saw how I smiled with delight.

22.

There's a sweet little girl wrapped in twine

That I watch as I sip at my wine.

Her big eyes are so wide

As she lies on her side

In a hog-tie that curves her small spine.

21.

When I think about binding my Jane,

How she'll fight the tight ropes with great strain,

How she'll struggle and squirm

So afraid of my worm -

It's a rush in my loins and my brain!

20.

When I spanked you, you screamed and you kicked

So I gagged you and tied you up strict.

Little daughter, please learn

That your bare ass must burn

'Cause your punishment I must inflict.

19.

Little girl, in your cage you must stay

'Til you learn to be good and obey.

No, I won't let you out,

I don't care how you pout

'Cause I know you would soon run away.

18.

There are many fine ways to restrain

A young girl that you need to retrain:

While the standard is rope,

You could ply her with dope,

I suggest using uncut cocaine.

You will find that some handcuffs are dandy,

Plastic wrap, by the roll, is quite handy!

I've a nice pillory

I will lend you for free

You could put sleeping pills in her brandy.

But whatever you choose I am sure

Your sweet innocent child will endure

'Cause you'll treat her with care

(And make sure she has air),

She's your bound little girl: your amour.

17.

Little girls are best kept tied up tight

Else they might run away in the night.

It's a terrible pain

To go out in the rain

Just because some wee child fears her plight.

16.

As she waited tied down to the bed,

With her thin little legs widely spread,

The big vibrator purred

And her vision stayed blurred

And she knew sometime soon she'd be bred.

15.

Little girl you're the one I'll abduct

Just as soon as your cage I construct.

You can run, you can hide,

But I won't be denied

So prepare, 'cause you're soon to be fucked!

14.

Little girl, I've marked you as my quarry,

'Cause your cute and I feel predatory!

Once your caught, wrapped in rope,

You will then lose all hope

As I whisk you away in my lorry.

13.

Little girl, you are such a great captive!

As I tied you up you were so active.

Oh the way that you fought

'Gainst your bondage so taught,

I must say it was just so attractive!

12.

Little girls make the very best prey.

Once you catch them make sure they obey.

They are not hard to train

You can use ropes or chain

Just be sure to sex them every day.

11.

Little girl, you're the very best toy,

You've no idea how much I enjoy

Pulling back your small hands

To be bound with smooth strands

Of the rope that I like to deploy.

Little girl, you're the very best toy,

You've no idea how much I enjoy

Stuffing in this wet gag

Made from cum-soaked old rag

Knowing how bad the taste will annoy.

Little girl, you're the very best toy,

You've no idea how much I enjoy

Tying you to my bed

With your legs widely spread -

For your innocence soon I'll destroy.

Little girl, you're the very best toy,

You've no idea how much I enjoy

Taking hold of your hips

With my cock at the lips

Of the tight pretty cunt I'll employ!

Little girl, you're the very best toy,

You've no idea how much I enjoy

How you think we are done

Now that I've had my fun -

You don't know I can soon redeploy.

10.

Little girls are the best to enslave

For at first they will try to be brave.

But as ropes will be tightened

They'll get much more frightened

And quickly they'll learn to behave.

9.

She looks out with an air of despair

But the savior she seeks isn't there.

She struggles and twists

'Gainst the ropes at her wrists

As she hangs by her feet in the air.

8.

There's a collar around her small neck

And a short leash that holds her in check.

Her eyes dart left and right

And she wants to take flight

But I make her crawl round 'bout the deck.

7.

I was out in the woods on a jog

When I found a lass tied o'er a log -

With her ankles spread out

And her clothes thrown about -

Her sweet cunt being licked by a dog!

'Help me please!' she screamed out in a panic.

And her danger was truly titanic.

But the young little sprite

Had the bad luck that night

To be found my a man quite satanic.

I stepped up then and shooed the dog back.

Saved the child from his vicious attack.

She relaxed in relief

That would quick turn to grief

As she felt something new touch her crack.

There is something about a bound child,

Makes my blood boil and makes me go wild!

So I fit my hard tool

At her slit wet with drool,

Grabbed her hips - with a plunge she's defiled!

Though she screamed out for mercy I thrust

On and on, and I felt I might bust!

So it didn't take long

'Til cum spewed from my dong

And I'd filled the child up with my lust.

As I pulled out I turned to the mutt.

"Come here boy! She is ready to rut."

The dog climbed on her back

With his rapid attack

But he missed and he entered her butt!

The child screamed at her anal ordeal

And she pulled 'gainst her bounds with great zeal

But she's trapped o'er the log

With her ass filled with dog

Just imagine how tight it must feel.

There are so many ways to be bound

There are cuffs, there is rope to be wound.

There is tape, there are chains,

But the worst of such pains:

To be tied to the knot of a hound!

Then I left the wee child for the night,

Though I checked that her ropes were still tight.

I ignored her soft pleas,

Left her there 'midst the trees

Now a bitch for her lover's delight.

6.

As she hangs from her tightly bound wrists,

Tears flow down and her small body twists.

Only eight, she's so young.

Now she has a pierced tongue

And her cherry no longer exists.

5.

Tying up little girls can be fun!

If you make it a game, they won't run.

They will giggle and flirt

And not feel an alert

As the web you have planned out is spun.

Of a sudden her eyes will go wide.

She will struggle and twist side to side!

But her arms are well bound,

Then she's down on the ground

In a flash the sweet child is hog-tied.

She will scream if you don't gag her quick!

Use her panties, they'll do just the trick.

Now she's trussed up for good

(And you're sporting hard wood)

What is next for your little bound chick?

4.

When the Brownie came over to sell

Chocolate cookies, she rang my door bell.

She was quite horrified

When I pulled her inside

But her screams my big hand served to quell.

In a trice she was up on my bed

With a gag and a sack o'er her head!

Little hands pulled behind

Were secured and entwined

With the help of a knife clothes were shed!

It all happened so fast and so furious

The wee tyke had no time to get curious

As her legs were pulled wide

And tied off side to side

She just hoped it would not be injurious!

As the shock waned the little girl fought.

She writhed desperate and fierce, overwrought!

She squirmed and she bucked

Yes, but still she got fucked -

"That's the tightest warm cunt!" was my thought.

When I let my poor captive go free

She was naked and tied to a tree

In a park that I know

Where the homeless men go

I was sure they would have a nice spree.

3.

If the sweet little lass you are tying

Is much younger than ten and she's crying

Whisper into her ear

That she has more to fear

You will find it much more satisfying!

2.

As I bound up my sweet preteen prize

I enjoyed the cold fear in her eyes.

Oh she struggled and squirmed

But that just reaffirmed

She was helpless, entrapped in my ties.

1.

When the cute little girl felt the rope

That was binding her wrists, she lost hope.

For she knew certainly

She would never go free

Then she screamed as she felt the first grope!

Don't miss: Part II of the Bondage Chronclies!

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