Her Dream's Come True

Her dream's come true: she's bent over that desk,
Her panties yanked down, empty round her knees;
But she's absorbed in such warm fantasies,
She's eager for the next spank; he's impressed
Such marks upon her bare backside, it stings
And makes her shudder, eager to advance;
And be so taken down, just like her pants,
Which pool around her ankles; she begins
To hope that he will fuck her hard and rough,
And pull her hair, until she screams her lust;
He'll thrust his cock in and, yes, they will screw;
And she'll be used for pleasure; it's enough
To make her want to come and come: she must
Surrender to her dreams, which have come true.