Headscissors

Headscissors Poem

luckyone840 (25 )

2019-12-30 14:12

This is really awesome, thanks!

Fordítás magyarra

hdscizzorman (12)

2018-11-22 06:03

Very nice! Love your description in poetic form :)

Fordítás magyarra

AgentPoseidon (36)

2018-11-27 15:56

(Válaszképp erre)

Based on your user ID, glad
You liked it. 😎

Fordítás magyarra

femdomme69 (0)

2016-05-03 18:25

That was amazing! Wow, well done!

Fordítás magyarra

AgentPoseidon (36)

2018-11-27 15:57

(Válaszképp erre)

Thank you sir. 😀

Fordítás magyarra

HeadSqueezeKing (36)

2016-05-02 21:19

Cool poem. Would love to headscissor you!

Fordítás magyarra

AgentPoseidon (36)

2018-11-22 19:18

(Válaszképp erre)

😎 How often do you get to
Vegas? 🐷

Fordítás magyarra

Coleman (109)

2015-09-20 08:26

Awesome poem. Love it!

Fordítás magyarra

AgentPoseidon (36)

2015-09-20 16:55

(Válaszképp erre)

:) thank you sir.

Fordítás magyarra

AgentPoseidon (36)

2015-09-19 15:30

Dedicated to all the great men on here that love my favorite hold.
Please DO NOT redistribute, this poem is copyrighted. Enjoy!

Head Scissors

Just when I thought I had you
Down on the mat,
Sudden glorious legs fly through
The air and catch me by surprise.

I am thrown suddenly, wildly
Into your control.
Strong straining muscles grip
My face and head

Feet interlocking to secure me in,
I can’t reach them.
Toes joyfully wiggle in the air,
Tormenting me with your triumph.

Cut off from the rest of my body,
My head is sole prisoner to your
Dominant pleasure.
Easy pickings for your conquest,

My lonely exposed arm is captured
Too, by opposing arms, over and under
To hold it down, and stretch it out in pain.

You laugh and slap playfully on my face,
And then my stomach.

As I strain to escape, rushing surge of
Tight energy squeezes through
your calves and thighs
hard on my head,

Reminding me I am really yours, and to
Escape is an illusion.

A desperate bridge, my only hope, follows, my
Back arching, turning with desire to be free.
But patiently, you allow me to turn, struggle,
Suffer, and gently collapse as I realize it is futile.

You are my master.

I gaze longingly at your manhood, marveling at
Your power, your dominance. Another loving squeeze
And you ask me, smiling, to submit.

Refusing, not wanting to lose this special moment,
I feign resistance, claiming pain and punishment
As my sacred reward. Honored, you spare no effort
At my humiliation.

Finally, I am spent, and fall asleep in your loving, total
Embrace, with sweet subliminal dreams of living in
This human dungeon, this temple, this paradise.

I submit.

Fordítás magyarra

AlexTritos (6)

2019-12-29 17:27

(Válaszképp erre)

Deep poem, congrats man

Fordítás magyarra


facepinmn (4)

2018-11-22 15:01

(Válaszképp erre)

Great imagery, thanks for sharing.
Makes me want to find a guy with a strong pair of legs and recreate.

Fordítás magyarra

AgentPoseidon (36)

2019-12-29 16:22

(Válaszképp erre)

Glad you enjoyed it. :)

Fordítás magyarra

AlexTritos (6)

2018-11-21 16:58

(Válaszképp erre)

magnificent poem, thanx!

Fordítás magyarra

Kérjük lépj be, ha új témát szeretnél beküldeni.