- Erotic Poetry
- Bent Over
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Bent over in the toilet stall,
Butt plug in, prepared to fall.
Twitching and waiting for so long,
For rough anal sex, a thrill of pain.
Mouth goes dry, heart races fast,
As he tells me to spit, a command to last.
Pushing his cock into my tight ass,
He covers my mouth, a moment passes.
Quick, hard strokes, a rush of pleasure,
In a dingy stall, a forbidden treasure.
His grin at my panic, a sadistic delight,
Hurting me, but my desire takes flight.
I consent to his cruel game,
Wanting him to push me to shame.
His laughter as I whimper and moan,
Even though my cunt is known.
A mix of fear and excitement,
In this twisted, dark enticement.
But in the end, it's all worth it,
For the pleasure we both commit.
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