The minotaur, that horny beast

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AlinaX
AlinaX
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The minotaur, that horny beast!
I cried and pled to be released
They listened not, it was too late
To save me from my dreadful fate

The minotaur, that horny beast!
I wept before the temple priest
But to the altar I was led
And to the unseen monster wed

The minotaur, that horny beast,
He came a-striding from the east
I... worshipped him with hands and lips
He teased me with his fingertips

The minotaur, that horny beast,
His pole I washed and thickly greased
A cyclops true that giant shaft
'Be gentle, please,' I begged - he laughed

The minotaur, that horny beast,
His appetite would suit a feast
For hours he slaked his endless thirst
His name I praised, his name I cursed

The minotaur, that horny beast,
He came at last, but not the least
So thick! So rough! So hard! I screamed
As every inch of me he creamed

The minotaur, that horny beast,
At last his ravishment he ceased
I smiled and said, ‘This married life
Will soon wear out your lucky wife...’

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