STUPID FUCK
Arrogant fool believes he's
bulletproof Thoughtless 'Nut sac' which thrives on destruction Two headed animal but neither used for thinking. One's
use is for carrying his hat, the other for reproduction. Walking around with his dick out
And he plants his seed
indescriminantly Never staying around to watch it grow Only passing through on occasion to view from a distance That
which was created from copiously liquid he allowed to flow. Walking around with his dick out
Must have misplaced
his brains For he only thinks with his wick With two dried berries dangling beneath a withered vine Unlit candle,
bent, dripping, and slick. Walking around with his dick out.
He uses it as a weapon then calls it love. He
tries to adorn it with reflection Then he forgets the name of his first-born Standing there pretending introspection.
Walking around with his dick out.
King of all he surveys, he's trekked through many valleys Forested tufts
and lips laid bare. Rutting through, mostly unnoticed And never realizing what he's left there. ...hey the Emperor
has no raincoat!
And the fool is still walking around with his dick out.
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A MISTRESS' LAMENT
I heard him calling
to me. And answered because it amused me to do so. Strong assured male seeking, Wondering if he'd found it in
me. Suggestively I obliged.
He yeilded most sweetly, Eager in his sub-restraint. Hard, full, pulsing and
head wet. Reposed in anticipation, for his ravishment. Rightfully, I obliged.
Man of timid intentions, Wanting
to hand over all control. But with limited concerns. Coyly, offered to me his sub-virginity. Intentionally, I
obliged.
For he had come seeking, And in his desire to be, Found me awakening. Being released from my
dormant sleep. Agressively, I obliged.
Frightened by his needs, He balked and attempted retreat. My advance
was certain and sure. Dominant beast within was in full reign. Forcefully, I obliged.
He accepted paddled
caresses. I adorned him in striped buttocks and thighs. Reddened tip, kissed with pearled essence. Welcomed my
open palm's sharp introduction. Repeatedly, I obliged
I the possessor of his will and honor, Danced strap
and crop with a painter's skill. Staining his pale skin, To the music of his moans and his entreaty. Masterfully,
I obliged.
He thirsted, begging me for drink. Supplicant before his Mistress. Wanting to be quenched by my
golden waters. Which splashed into his waiting mouth and over his dry tongue. Rightfully, I obliged.
And
when the night was done, Checkerboard patterns lay across his back. Loving colors of red, pink, and black. Interspersed
becoming a rainbow testament of my devotion. He begs my discharge, and as his Mistress... I oblige.
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