Pure Filth
Copyright© 2017 by Jacqueline Jillinghoff
The Secret Chamber
Erotica Sex Story: The Secret Chamber - A new, ongoing collection of dirty verses written since the publication of Madam Jillinghoff's Bedroom Rhymes. Someday there might be another whole book.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Drunk/Drugged Humor Incest Bestiality Exhibitionism Masturbation
Down the cellar staircase, way, way back
By the water heater, there’s a rack
Bolted to the wall: Saint Andrew’s Cross,
Instrument of shame, where I’m the boss.
When I have a houseguest, down we go.
None of all my many neighbors know!
Naked, with a blindfold, tied up tight,
Ball-gagged, nipples clamped, and filled with fright,
She’s the helpless object of my fun.
I have all the power. She has none.
Cruelty’s a game, and I’m a pro.
None of all my many neighbors know!
She can barely move, so I can tease,
Tickling her armpits till she pees.
I’m a heartless bastard with my crop
Whipping her clitoris. I won’t stop
Even as the tears begin to flow.
None of all my many neighbors know!
Then the torture ratchets up a notch
As I shove a joystick in her crotch.
Buzzing fills her swollen cunt, and she
Hovers on the brink of ecstasy.
She may never come till I say so.
None of all my many neighbors know!
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