Poetry and erotic stories written on occassion. Please enjoy. All work on this page is copyrighted to vanillaimpaired.com. Do not use without permisssion. Poetry can be found under the poetry tag.

Taken ~ snippets of desire

Pan’s Dance ~ finding the animal within

Playtime ~ a wee play with the cane

Bound ~ A day in the woods

Bloodlust ~ blood, knife play, primal

The poem below is written as a prelude to Collar ….

Tonight I will ravish you, devour you,
Tonight you are mine my delicious whore,
You will feel the ectasy of my whip,
The touch of my hands moulding you,
My tongue, teeth exploring every inch of your body,
Your senses burning, breathing ragged, whimpers, moans,
Your body begging to be taken,
Your heart beating for me,
My voice plunging into the very depths of your soul,
I will take what is mine,
Tonight
Mine

Collar
The rain was coming down hard, she could hear the wind outside whistling through the trees, weaving its playful dance across the skies. Nights like this she missed Him… [read the whole thing here]

A Bedtime Story (Part One)
The darkness encasing her eyes had become a sanctuary. She could hear him every now and then, but only faintly… [read the whole thing here]

A Bedtime Story (Part Two)
Music playing softly in the background, his dark figure bathed in the eerie light. The cane in his hand, staring at her… [read the whole thing here]

A Bedtime Story (part Three)
Her body bucking against the first orgasm to hit, muscles strained against her… [read the whole thing here]

Your breath becomes mine,
Your desires become mine
Your needs become mine
Your heart becomes mine
Your mind becomes mine
Your passion becomes mine
Your wants become mine
Your dreams become mine
Your life becomes mine
…my love
mine

dark desire lingers
the flame quickening
rising to the surface
teasing, salacious
restless & wild
the muse stirs
fear subsides
dark desires feed
thoughts dwell
passions ignite
fire burns
she is

awake