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Take me and use me, treat me like a slut.
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Desire51
Desire51
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A soft intake of breath
As I feel your hand
Brush lightly across my breast
While you are hurriedly
Trying to divest me of
The clothes that are denying you
Access to what you really need,
You know that it's true
There’s no way you can hide it
Pressed up against me
Close like this
I feel each and every twitch
As you keep expanding
In both length and width

I don't think I can stand it
I need it way too much
What I really want
For you to do right now
Is to take me and use me
As only you know how
You always know
Exactly what I need
Before I ever do
So baby come and fuck me
Pound me through the floor
Don’tcha dare stop
Until I can take no more
Then make me do it
All once again

Make me pleasure you
Like I'm some cheap little whore
Slap me if I don't do
Exactly what you want
Humiliate and degrade me
Tell me I'm a slut
Shove your entire cock
Roughly down my throat
Grab my hair and hold me there
I know how much you like it
When I can't breathe at all
Sex is just a power game
Played to get you off
There's just one thing
You don't understand
You're not the one who now
Holds the upper hand

I have finally learned
Love will only go so far
Because for some
That's not really what they want
What they need
Is entirely something else instead
It doesn't make it less
But it sure doesn't
Make it quite enough
It's just a decision
You have to make yourself
If you can be happy
With less than you deserve
Or walk away in misery
With self respect intact
Which one do you prefer?
Is the question
You must ask yourself first

c.v.4/20/19

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