- Erotic Poetry
- Willing Victim of My Lust
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Every time you think of me
Should make you wet and wanna be
The willing victim of my lust
Held by chains you wouldn’t bust
When I think back on our past
And how it went so fast
You’d tease me with delight
And then start a tickle fight
I’d pin you then you’d ask of me
“What will you do; we will see,
How will you use me boo?”
I’d think of things that I would do
Yet worry that I’d be too rough
When we’re together in the buff
But every time you’re with me
You show your trust and wanna be
Used for pleasure – fuck that pain
You say it’s how you leave your brain
Today I think we should meet
I would swoop you off your feet
Hold you tight and hold you down
Take you while you’re on the ground
Inside you is my happy place
As I look upon your face
Testing the limits of your pain
With my pleasure as the gain
When I think that it’d be found
You ask to go another round
Now every time you think of me
It makes you wet and wanna be
The willing victim of my lust
Held by chains I’d never bust.
- COMMENTS
JonasRobinsonover 5 years agoYou got a lot of feelings out in this one. This took courage and dignity.
