Pull You Push Me

"I will not push you, my aching desire,"
She began as she lay on her bed,
"Would rather be pulled to the heart of the fire,
So watch: see I'm ready; just learn how I'm spread:
And, while you're observing, don't mind my hands
As they unwrap that gorgeous, hard package;
I'll have no truck with love - you can fuck
Me and fornicate too: you can ravage
My body; and take me so rough
I'll never forget how it felt
Use me; abuse me; I won't cry enough
Until you've enjoyed me and applied your belt
To tan my backside, my sex and my breasts -
I need to be pleasured: let my skin be flush;
Spank me and whip me until I've distressed
My aching desire: so pull me and push."