Spank Me.

I want to be punished,

To be spanked for what I’ve done.

Hell, I want to be spanked,

Even when I’ve done nothing wrong.

I want to give you the power,

The power to tie me down.

I want you to dominate me,

To batter me, to beat me hard and sound.

I want to feel the burn,

The stinging warmth from your hand.

I want to recede,

Make a boy from this perverted man.

I want to feel the pain,

That makes my cock hard to cum.

I want you to milk my tears, my cries,

Wanking me off as you pound my babyboy bum.

 

Violence In Sex

There’s a violence in sex,

That’s hard to explain.

A hand squeezing your throat,

Yet it arouses not pains.

You like being thrown down,

And used fucking hard.

Sometimes that isn’t acceptable,

In the wider world it’s barred.

I’d happily ask you,

To whip my bare arse.

But if it was true punishment?

I’d never want that vote passed.

So, we live in a world,

Where passions contradict.

I’m so glad they do,

For sex should be varied, never ever fixed.

Torture Slant

I have a new torture slant,

To make you cum until you can’t.

Multiple quaking releases,

Pleasure that never ceases.

You’ll moan about the pain,

As you cry out orgasms again and again.

I want to test your will,

I want to extract all the thrill.

I want it for me, mine.

No matter how much time.

I have a new torture slant,

To make you cum until you can’t.

I want everything you have inside,

I will not be denied, don’t you dare hide.

I wish, I wish, I wish

I wish, I wish, I wish,
You were before me bent to receive.
I wish, I wish, I wish,
You were gagged, struggling to breathe.
I wish, I wish, I wish,
I was pulling my belt from my pants.
I wish, I wish, I wish,
That it’s leather could sting your arse.
I wish, I wish, I wish,
It was tenderising your rump.
I wish, I wish, I wish,
Each strike was wetting your cunt.
I wish, I wish, I wish,
That once done you’d still hold me tight.
I wish, I wish, I wish,
We were snuggled after penitent rite.