Poetic Pleasure Pets
Poetic pleasure pets,
Take many forms and guises:
All are wonderful.
One pleasure pet I
know will tease again
and again, to please the one,
who likes the fun that
she has woven, spun, for my amusement.
Gentlemen give up seats, by and large,
But she stands when she's in her Master's charge:
A pleasure pet can have no wish for seating,
To recollect the soreness of his greeting.
Pleasure Pet,
She came to me
To render me more service,
I spoke, she sucked, we fucked, I came:
Nice pet.
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