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Feed me by Kyna_Inkweaver

Tie me up, pin me down,
Tease me, feed me, I fake a frown.
My mouth sounds a no, but my body screams yes.
If I am not careful, I'll make a grand mess.

Once more with a spoon now pressed to my lips,
And again with a swallow, it goes straight to my hips.
Your hand as it wanders, my body to claim
As you now admire my softening frame.

You ask “what are you my cutie?”
Naught but your plaything, I answer quietly.

I lay there exhausted and well overfed,
With you close to me, alone, in this bed.
With a smile you swear that your love is quite true
I know I am willing to be a victim for you.

Feed me

Kyna_Inkweaver

Well, this is...
Kinky.

Not going to lie I enjoyed writing this sonnet out and kind of just expressing how much I love weight gain, force feeding, bdsm, and other things.
I do hope this grabs the attention of people.
Kinky poetry FTW.

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    Kammy you kinky weirdo.=V

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    Kinky, weird, and poetry! Well, those things don't work in combination to make boners rise, so that's out of the picture. But it was an entertaining piece of literature. :D

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      Man if you like it so much, fav it and pass it around man! Thank you though.

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    This situation fills me with conflicting emotions.
    Well produced.

    Only note:
    You ask “what are you my cutie?”
    Naught but your plaything, I answer minutely.
    Is a little weird sounding as a line.

    Cheers!

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      Yeah, just noticed how I buggered that word completely there. >.> To the editing board!

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      FIXED IT! :D