- Erotic Poetry
- Spread Your Legs
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“Spread your legs,” he had commanded,
But she felt uncertain and so stranded.
Her stomach flipped at the thought,
Of parting her legs, she fought.
He tapped her thigh with the cane,
She shook her head, feeling the pain.
But he asked, “Do you trust me, love?”
To care for all of her, as push came to shove.
Tap, tap, tap, the cane kept on,
Her trust in him, not yet gone.
She let her legs fall open wide,
The welts burning, she couldn’t hide.
He touched her, soft and wet,
Exploring her, no regret.
Her thighs were marked, but she felt the pleasure,
As he whispered sweet words, beyond all measure.
“Your cunt is so pretty,” he praised,
Her desire and sorrow, now phased.
He tasted her, giving her what she needed,
Her cries and moans, as her lust succeeded.
So spread your legs, don’t be afraid,
Trust in love, don’t be swayed.
For in that moment of surrender,
She found pleasure, pure and tender.
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