Erotic PoetryMaster of My ThoughtsVirtual fantasies chain me to your side
Twisting and groaning
For release, for attention
You make me feel alive
I get so caught up within the online net
Captured by your words
In the hot recess of imagination
You know my pussy’s wet.
Slave is all I want to be
Surrender my every need
My master of the web
You bring me to my knees
Spank my nasty thoughts
Rub them in my face
Make me eat your commands
The way I need to swallow your cock.
Slap my pearly tits
With the broad strength of your hand
Stab me with your rod
In your power I will submit
Will you fuck a fantasy
With a mouse and keyboard?
Can he splash his mighty seed,
On a computer screen?
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