Roles Reversed

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Man thinks he is going to dominate, but he was wrong
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I came to you last evening,
Thinking I’d have my way with you
But all the time I was moving in
It seems that you were moving too
For when I thought I had you pinned
Helpless upon the bed
I found myself flat on my back
Upon the floor instead


You sat upon my face
And pinned my arms down with your knees
You slipped a cockring on me
And then you began to tease
I soon was huge and purple
And my mind was blown away
And then I knew for certain
That today was not my day


I licked your clit
And almost drown
Your cum came hard and fast
And after 2 or 3 of those
You took my cock inside at last
You rode me like a demon
While my balls cried for release
All the while you ignored my pleas
And just did as you pleased


Soon enough I found myself
Tied spread-eagle on the bed
And on my chest you perched yourself
And pretended to give me head
You said that you’d let me cum
If I recited dirty poems
Yet here I am this morning
Still tied in bed alone

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AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
Yes we like this kind of poem

You seem to have a change of time here, not that it matters.

"I came to you last evening,...

That today was not my day.

I get it that it makes the rhyme but it kind of sticks out like your sore purple cock.

That line's description is nice! Yes these female vampires do exist until you marry them.Ha Ha. Welcome to the site BB!

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