Neither Our Demand

I like watching my pink substitute slide into your cunt.

I love hearing you moan, enjoying the moment.

I adore the times that you jerk into bliss.

That orgasmic smile, that look of shock as you get your fix.

I hate that I’m not there in place with my cock.

I despise that a toy gives some of what I’ve got.

I abhor that I’ll substitute you with my hand.

For neither are the real thing which we demand.

 

Her Little Bratty Man

I’m sat in my romper,

“Don’t wanna go to bed!”

Mommy’s getting angry,

She’s already said.

“You’ll get a good spanking,

If you’re a naughty boy.”

And that was the start,

Of my bratty lil ploy.

“So what!” I say,

“You don’t scare me.”

“You’re not gonna hurt,”

My final decree.

So then she moves,

Swift and sure.

Grabs my body,

Twists til over on all fours.

She pulls open poppers,

Exposes bare arse.

Looks at hard cock,

Mesmerized, but that passed.

Mind returning,

To her task at hand.

Set back to discipline,

Her little bratty man.

“No mommy, no!

I promise to be good!”

I cry waiting for hand,

To connect with a thud.

Then it does,

Damn I was wrong!

It slapped and it stings.

My mommy is strong!

So squirming in delight,

I take what she gives.

My arse so red and sore,

My cock bulging so stiff.

But that’s not the punishment,

That comes next.

“No cumming for you boy,

Now get to bed!”

“But mommy, please!?

My cock’s full and hard!

It needs your release!”

I mournfully repart.

“No, you’re a brat,

You don’t deserve to cum!”

So off I go to bed,

With just one hell of a sore bum.

 

Happy Mommy’s Day, my Mommy, my Beauty, my Babygirl, my Love ❤❤❤

 

 

 

 

 

 

Evolution Rolling Back

You make me rise,

Lift me up.

Your beautiful body,

Holy fuck!

My eyes convey,

Your form to mind.

My brain perceives,

Damn you’re fine!

Evolution,

Rolls right back.

Hardening the cock,

Preparing the sack.

To fire the seed,

The seed of life.

That you my girl,

Brought forth tonight.