A perfect slut

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Praising her for her sluttiness
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TiaSlut
TiaSlut
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In your presence, I find endless praise,
For the way your beauty does amaze.
You are an sex doll, a perfect slut
the way you tease, walk and strut

When your big tits pop out of your dress,
and your swimsuit reveals your charm,
its a size small, enhancing your curve
Your figure shines like a precious gem.

Oh, those lips, adorned in vibrant red,
Captivate with every word said.
You look amazing with that cocksucker red lipstick
I can imaging your lips around my stick.

And in shorts that bare your lovely rear,
Kindness from others does appear.
Your ass almost hanging, peeping out
giving the guys a loud shoutout

I adore the attention I receive,
When you're dressed like that, oh, how I believe,
they are jealous, for I have you with me
a perfect fuckdoll, always eager to please me.

Your love for me shines through as you attend,
To pleasures shared, gagging with no end.
I know you love sucking my cock and balls
and making love to my nasty rear end.

Chained to the bed, your place of delight,
You hold such significance in my sight.
Whipping, a symbol of our bond so strong,
It reaffirms that our love can't go wrong.

At times, confusion may cloud your mind,
But your innocence, oh, it's hard to find.
how you never know what to think,
you’re so cute when you feel stupid

Shouldnt you reveal more of your cleaverage?
Confidence blossoms when garments are revealing.
wearing more slutty outfit, your raise dicks
Always horny, always happy - mantra sticks

You're unique, unlike others we see,
An authentic spirit, gloriously free.
A genuine persona, quite rare,
Embracing your true self, a temptress fair.

Oh, my dear, you embody the real you,
A lover of pleasure, uninhibited and true.
A genuine whore, my darling, you are,
And it's that truth, I cherish from afar.

TiaSlut
TiaSlut
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