Week of May 5th Topic Bound to Please

[Tehya]

This week's topic is, Bound to Please!

All Art, Stories, Poems, and Photography may be entered here. The creations may be set in any era, and feel free to interrupt the topic in any way you see fit.

Everyone is welcome to enter, and if you just want to comment on the work entered feel free.

Kudos is always welcome.

[Stormbringer]

Taking the easy way out and the most obvious sense of the phrase...

[Tawny]

He saw her that day
there inside of the inn.
Eyes took in her curves
the glowing of skin.
He decided with easy
she was bound to please.

So too her he walked
and sat on a stool.
He started some small talk
acting real cool.
To him it was simply to see
that this girl was bound to please.

But she ignored his word
as if he were not there.
She yawned as if she were bored
and stood up without a care
His hand went for his keys
Oh yes she would be.. bound to please.

He grabbed her arm
and held it tight.
She cried out in alarm
and began to fight.
Towards the slave poles they would be
where she was... bound to please.

He chained her to the poles
put a gag ring between her lips.
Cut away all her clothes
ran a hand over her hip.
Leaving, he left a sign for all to read
Now she is.... bound to please.

[Lucien Valdres]

Chains, ropes, cuffs and whips
Used on you as I grope your tits
Going to hurt you, make you scream
Up against the wall to demean
Slavish little whore
It is time to give you more
Going to make you sob, plead and break
This is a promise that I make
You're just a little fucktoy
There to bring me joy
Far to late to holler
You're going in that collar
My sweet little slut
Better raise that butt
My dirty cockwhore
My word is law

[Ehlanna]

I, too, took the obvious route ...


Nice work from everyone!

[Tehya]

SB great picture she looks like a delectable treat for him. Tawny great poem and glad to see your work entered. Lucien a delicious poem and well done. Ehl another great picture loved the lighting. Here is a bit from me.

Bound to Please


I have had a hard life

My owner likes to cause strife

He tied me in the miserable cold

Told me if I whimper I wouldn’t grow old

I struggled for freedom

Each and every day

All I heard was this is your place to stay

Sometimes my thin body grumbled for food

Yet he had one thought for me and that’s where I stood

Once I crawled lonely to his bed

He kicked me to the floor and I hit my head

With a bruised heart I was tied back out in the shed

When a van drove by and thought I was dead

They stopped and picked me up and carried me away

The cage they put me in I thought I’d stay

Then this man came by and looked in my cage

He said come with me you’re bound to please

The cage opened and he shook his keys

Till this day I remain in his home

With a lick to his hand and a mighty bone

You see this dog finally found its home

Tehya

[Stormbringer]

Nice work everyone!

[Ehlanna]

And a rope-based one:

[Tehya]

Nice Ehl look like she's all tied up ready to please!

[Fariday]

---The Bard's Creed---

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What will please the crowd today?
A song? A dance? A tale?
I'm bound to know what eases nerves
More than a pitch'rof ale.

Bound to please by choice and whim
Bound to make them smile
Bound to bring tears to their eyes
And charm them with my guile

Perhaps a poet's epic piece,
Perhaps a lyre's lure
Whate're shall draw them to my stage
Though nothing so demure

Where hast thine beauteous melodies
And minuets tune gone?
Why, to my lips they're bound to be
And spun anew one by one

For there can only ever be
The next great wonderous act
Says so this little minstrel's oath
This little showman's pact

Bound to bring them to their knees
With sad, sad tales and more...
Or bound to bring them to their feet
With applause and cheer and roar!

The heartstrings of the crowd you see
Are mine to tug and pluck
This creed of mine, the Creed of Bards
Will surely bring me luck.

[Tehya]

Fariday always like how you choose your poems, and you write them so quickly. They are always enjoyable to read, thanks for sharing.