Friday, June 27, 2025

Cuffed & Convicted: My Domme Cop's Dirty Verdict!


 Cuffed & Convicted: My Domme Cop's Dirty Verdict!


Hey Dominatrix Cop, will you arrest me,

Write me an FIR, undress and caress me?

Put those handcuffs on, lock me tight,

Hang me by the bars, take me all night!


Choke me gently with your baton tease,

Whispering filth like the dirty police.

Do things unto me I can only dream off,

Pat me down, make me scream-n-cream off!


“You’ve been bad,” you smile a vicious grin,

“Time to punish every filthy, carnal sin.”

“You imagined me while breaking the law?”

Yes, ma’am, in cuffs and a lacey faux pas.


Slap me with charges, make them stick,

Read me my rights with your every lick!

I'm ready to follow your every decree

Use first, second and then third degree


Please ride me now, no chance to plea,

Gavel in hand, I beg you to sentence me.

No bail, no mercy, no safe word tonight,

Just cuffs, teases, and endless delight.


Convicted for lust, you gave no reprieve,

Left me breathless, too dazed to leave.

Yes, I lust for you, I confess my crime, 

Cuff me again, please, just one more time...

Thursday, June 26, 2025

My Denim Queen!

 

My Denim Queen!

You waltz like living fire, my Denim Diva,

O my Parvati, make me your Shiva!

Your curves in denim, so tight and bold,

A thousand sacred secrets left to behold!


Lips like shameless sin in a purple glaze,

Your eyes ignite souls in a fiery ablaze.

No copy, no clone, you're the real tease,

Melting hearts with such effortless ease.


Let me ride your vibe, we'll burn the night,

Without you, Shona, nothing feels right.

Walking on embers, my Denim Queen,

No other soul exists where you have been!

Apun ki Denim Diva!

Apun ki Denim Diva!

Full setting lag reli tu meri Denim Diva
Tu meri Chaavi aur main tera Chaava.
Style tera deadly, tu hain full-on item bomb
Tere aage toh Bipasha bhi kare facepalm

Attitude tera top, denim main lage tight
Bole toh raawas, tu hain total dynamite
Purple lipstick main lagti sexy criminal
Item tu hai asli, baaki sab hain minimal

Main tera roadie, tu ban jaa meri rider
Baahon main aaja, ban jaun all-nighter
Angaar barsaati chale meri Denim Diva
Fakta tu, koi nai duja ab bas tere ilaawa!

Saturday, June 7, 2025

Bazaar-e-Husn main Pyaar Nahin Bikta!

 


Bazaar-e-Husn Main Pyaar Nahin Bikta!

Aashiq hain kahin magar parwaanon ki bhi kami nahi,
Diwanon ki behti dhaar aur dil ka aalam bezubani sahi.
Arz-o-sama ghoom liya par fariyad tujh tak jaati nahi,
Ishq ke registan main kyun tu mohabbat barsaati nahi?

Tere bazaar-e-husn main pyaar hargiz nahi bikta hai,
Naadan kabhi na samje tera nafz kiske liye tadapta hai.
Qadam tere rukte nahi jahaan zar se zar khanakta hai
Husn-o-jism ki lau par bhi mann na tera behakta hai!

Rooh-e-ishq ke sweekar par kashish tera chamakta hai
Lafzon ki veena ke suron par aarzoo tera panapta hai
Teri ulfat izhaar-e-ishq ke mele main hi toh jhalakta hai
Tera deen-e-hubb uska ho joh tere rooh ko samajta hai!

Tuesday, June 3, 2025

Gunah-e-Ishq

 


Kartika maas ki teesri chaandni raat,

Hui humari mohabbat ki pehli barsaat.

Saath rehne ki chaahat badi thi gehri,

Kasmein vaade kiye pyaar ki sunahri.


Khwabon main humne raas leela rachayi,

Do pyaase dhoondthe prem ki gehraayi.

Kasam khayi ki hum saath nibhayenge,

Chaahe jo bhi ho, hum sang jhelenge.


Din-raat guzre pal gehre pyaar main,

Khoye hue prem ki behti dhaar main.

Pyaar ke teer chuba, dard na paaya,

Pyaar ki baaton ne dil ko behlaaya.


Pyaar main doobkar beeti har ghadi,

Kabhi na tooti humare pyaar ki ladi.

Saath chal diye, saath hum jhoome,

Khwab ke pankhon par haath choome.


Khushnaseeb the hum pyaar main gire,

Pyaar ke junoon mein hum do sarfire.

Kiya hai humne yeh sabse bada gunaah,

Mohabbat ki hain humne.. haanji haan!

Lovers of the Infinite Eclipse!

 



On the third moon of Novo Mensis
Our souls kissed in eternal bliss
We desired for us to be together
Avowed our love for each other

We danced divine in our dream
Our thirst for love built up steam
We vowed to be together forever
Let come what may whatsoever

Days-n-nights of sweet nothings
Bathed in springs, flew on wings
Maimed, not pained by love darts
Craved all day for heart-to-hearts

Lived each day satiated by talks
Never did our love hit the rocks
We swam, our every stride alike
Every moment felt so dreamlike

Cuffed & Convicted: My Domme Cop's Dirty Verdict!

  Cuffed & Convicted: My Domme Cop's Dirty Verdict! Hey Dominatrix Cop, will you arrest me, Write me an FIR, undress and caress me? ...