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Click hereI know it's not right,
But I can't help the pleasure
That comes with every night
With another lover.
I know he thinks I'm true,
But I can't help the thrill
Of lying next to someone new
And feeling all the chills.
I know I'm being unfair,
But the rush is just too great
To keep my heart locked in a snare
When there's someone else to mate.
I know my actions are wrong,
But the temptation is just too strong
To resist the pull of a wild fling
And the freedom it brings along.
I know I should feel guilty,
But I can't help the lust
That drives me to act filthy
And abandon all my trust.
I know I'm a slut,
But I just can't stop the fire
That burns inside my gut
And fuels my wild desire.
Another well-done poem from the Mistress of Slutery! A joy to read. Love your thinking and the way you put it into words. A 5 all the way.