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Click hereCock and The Pirate Queen
Weird how when we fuck
I become a baby
In the playground of the dark,
The soft, supple play of your body.
The hide and seek
Maze of your mind
Amazes me.
In the hot dusk
Your eyes glimmer,
Your lips lift,
Your hips swing
And I glide again
Launched down that slide,
The plunging slipway of you
Into the surging ocean of you.
Out of all sight of land
We grapple
Boarding each other,
Tongues fencing like cutlasses.
Cock is captured
Bound to the mast
Lashed with a cat of nine tongues
Edged inevitably
Further and further out
Along the length of his stiff, quivering plank.
His moans elicit not pity
But a giggle of satisfaction
As all control fails him.
As he falls
Into the foam
He hears a gargle of laughter.
A Little Death:
The price you pay -
Buccaneering
With the Pirate Queen.