What I Needed

Pushed to the floor, carpet beneath my knees; elbows
one hand on my back, pinning me
the other grinding my face into the carpet.
His voice in my ear
abrading me
inflaming me
inciting me.
His cock in my ass
impaling me
fucking me
tearing me open
staking me to the floor.

Rug burn on my knee in the morning.

I needed that.

Today I am in chains. Around my throat, around my ankle. I need that, too.


  1. Jess says:

    Must be work from home day again ;) Looking very sexy here Jade.

    ~Jess XX~

    1. piecesofjade says:

      It sure was. Thanks, dear. :-)



  2. Emerald says:

    Beautiful, Jade.

    And while I’m here, it was a pleasure to meet you…was that almost two weeks ago already? I guess so. (I seem to be taking a ridiculous amount of time to get my blog post about the conference up!) Anyway, it’s lovely to know the person behind this blog! ;)

    Take care,

    1. piecesofjade says:

      Thanks so much, Em! And what a joy it was to meet you and listen to you read. I’m so glad you posted a comment here, because I’d lost your contact info-now I can find you again! :-)

    2. piecesofjade says:

      PS – if you let me know when your post on #EAACON goes up, I’ll add it to my list.

  3. Jayne says:

    I love the poetry. I also love the shoes. You have the best fuck-me shoes. That W is a discriminating man.

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