Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereI am your addiction
The very being of contradiction
A self imposed restriction
A daunting affliction
My tone has stained your brain
Left you with want, writhing, insane
Imprinted within your mind
Across your flesh and searing your hind
The thought of me is clear as gin
Can you feel my grip, that battle within
So grit your teeth, confess, deny
This guilty pleasure that never dries
Bonded In the middle of night
Rubberized and wrapped so very tight
Frantic and cruel as you ascend
The thought of me, the means to your end