Saturday 14 March 2009

kinky times

Another tuesday evening approaches,
our pre-planned night
for the horizontal monster mash.
Tied up break me in with abuse,
leave me covered with brusies.
If anyone asks,
I'll say that i had a fight
and lost.
Pour over hot wax,
wince as it hits me with a splash.
All through this Im still
trying to remember if I flossed.

Be kinky,
with me.
I'll shout out our chosen
safety word.
If it all gets a little
too much,
dont want to be left
broken and fractured.

Saddle up get on top pull my reins,
whip imported from japan
want to play horesy some more.
Seen just a respectable couple,
special wardrobe full of canes.
Swinger sites,
wearing more rubber than
a bike tire.
Pinch tightly, scratch,
stubbing my toe hard on the door.
The only pain i dont like
makes me howl like a choir.

Be kinky,
with me.
I'll shout out our chosen
safety word.
If it all gets a little
too much,
dont want to be left
broken and fractured.

Some stuff has too many extremes,
a bit too much to try
like being dressed like pikachu.
This Cosplay nonsense seems,
offputting and unarousing but.
If Im honest
you would look good
as Chun Li.
Spinning bird kick me
until youve got me bent over you.
Wrestle me to the floor
suffogate me with that hot booty.

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