- Erotic Poetry
- The SheGuy
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I hear the click of stilettoes
As he descends from the loft.
I hear the swish of my panyhose
His dick all tucked in and soft.
He says sometimes it's distressing
No tits, no pussy makes him wild!
He's always been cross-dressing
He says since he was a child.
He wants me to tie and bind him.
He needs to feel dominated.
I cater to his every whim
With whippings to make him feel sated.
He has a place in the spare room
Where he has ropes thrown over a beam.
He's made a sling to hang from
With a dildo, his ass I do ream!
I pinch and bite his hard nipples
And he moans and groans like a whore.
I almost pull his balls off
And he just shouts, "More, oh God More!"
I wish I could loan him my body
Like Whoopie did in "Ghost"
To finally BE a woman
Is the thing I know he wants most.
