Erotica, R-18+

He made her to tempt
He made her to please
He made her to make
All men beg on their knees

She fulfilled his designs
And took them further
Through the lust of kings
She inspired mass murder

Beside every great man
She stood and waited
Learning their souls
Ensuring their desire never abated

He tasked her with glory
She obtained it and more
Returning to his lair
Acting the whore

He knew her ploy
But was powerless to resist
His realm became hers
Hell held in the palm of her fist

She took off his clothes
She took off his brand
She took off his collar
And gave him her line in the sand

Now I am the master
Of everything yours
You will call me mistress
And serve me on all fours

This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’

Poetry

Lilith #2