Twisted Fantasy

In the depths of my mind, I dream
Of a lover who's far from serene
After work, stressed and full of desire
He arrives, setting my heart on fire

No greetings, just orders, oh so strict
If I want to survive, I must quickly pick
To be his obedient and eager little doll
To last through the night, I must give my all

Bending me over, he takes control
His touch sending shivers into my soul
My panties moved, revealing so bare
He enters, with force, no time to prepare

Used and degraded, my body responds
With each punishing thrust, my desire prolongs
My eyes fill with tears, rolling in bliss
As moans escape, I'm silenced by his kiss

No tenderness exists in this game we play
Only a red slap on my rear, come what may
Whispering seductive words in my ear
He reminds me how much of a whore I appear

Restrained and pinned, I'm aching in pain
Yet I crave more as I whimper in his domain
He reaches his peak, deep inside me he pours
No shield of protection, just our craving explored

In this world, I yearn to be his sweet prey
His punching bag, where desires sway
Though twisted and dark, my heart does embrace
This fantasy we share, in a secret place.