Jules’s Loins
By: Hobbes Goblynn
Jules laid all alone
Locked away within her room
Crying into the phone
Unaware- with an ever-so pleasant womb
Locked away within her room
Purple silk panties, white cotton socks
Unaware- with an ever-so pleasant womb
Awaiting my throbbing cock
Purple silk panties, white cotton socks
Ready to be torn apart
Awaiting my throbbing cock
Forcing through, piercing heart
Ready to be torn apart
To bust open the painted pink door
Forcing through, piercing heart
Would leave her saddened and sore
To bust open the painted pink door
Running in with a handful of rope
Would leave her saddened and sore
Attached to the post, to be groped
Running in with a handful of rope
Ruffled purple panties glow
Attached to the post, to be groped
Silk pulled down, slipped off her toe
Ruffled purple panties glow
Her sock in mouth muffles screams
Silk pulled down, slipped off her toe
A dirty pain is learned, shattered dreams
Her sock in mouth muffles screams
Crying into the phone
A dirty pain is learned, shattered dreams
Jules laid all alone
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