the tiny drop rolls down my back
and I feel the pain increase as
he tightens the straps
but i bear the pain
I strain to see through the blindfold
and I know that the sheets are crimson
from that satin stream that flows
from my body.
but i bear the pain
the room gets all quiet
not a sound to be heard
but i hear him gently laughing
but i bear the pain
i feel the shock of pain course through my body as he whips me again
I feel his putrid breath on my neck
but i do not give in to madness
i bear the pain
I know soon he will be done
and on his way
so i bear the pain
cuz in the end i know i am going home
so i bear the pain
yuppers
still horny and tired!
and I feel the pain increase as
he tightens the straps
but i bear the pain
I strain to see through the blindfold
and I know that the sheets are crimson
from that satin stream that flows
from my body.
but i bear the pain
the room gets all quiet
not a sound to be heard
but i hear him gently laughing
but i bear the pain
i feel the shock of pain course through my body as he whips me again
I feel his putrid breath on my neck
but i do not give in to madness
i bear the pain
I know soon he will be done
and on his way
so i bear the pain
cuz in the end i know i am going home
so i bear the pain
yuppers
still horny and tired!
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Welcome to SG.
you are very good at imagery in your poetry. mmmm crimson