I knew exactly
What would stir you,
How to arouse,
Seduce and taunt you.
I found my weapons
Whilst surfing the net,
I thought you'd agree
They're my hottest pair yet.
'Fuck me' black boots
Of polished, new buckskin,
Six inch high heels,
I look drop-dead lush in.
Foot raised, toe pointed,
I asked "do I please?"
Your look said it all;
I'm a mischievous tease.
Stroking your cock
With the heel of my boot,
I tickled your shaft
From the tip to the root.
I watched you grow hard,
Heard each guttural groan,
Until flipping me over
You made me your own.
My plans came together
And then so did we,
Both of us screaming
With pure ecstasy.
I got my reward
For turning you on,
The fuck of a lifetime,
Second to none.
And so my dear reader,
A moral is born;
If you want rampant sex,
New boots should be worn.
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