Calibration


You require calibration
A realignment of needs
You need to understand
What required from me
I have requirements
Quite specific at times
And if you’re a good girl
We’ll do just fine

The first is your pussy
That is now mine
I will want to eat it
At any time
The second my cock
I need it sucked
And whenever I say
It shall be fucked

The third requirement
Is equality through and through
Whatever I demand
You should too
For we are partners
We are as one
Both making demands
Cos yes, it is fun!

Unspoilt

Does it get you wet, the thought of me, feasting your pussy, on my knees?
Does it thrill, that I’d be your slave, doing the things, some call depraved.
Will you touch yourself, thinking of this, cum whilst you wait, for my mouth to kiss.
Or could you wait, left unspoilt for me, building the tension, of a flood I’d set free.

My Bent

Let me bend you over, kneel behind.
Part your cheeks to see what I find.
Let me push my tongue into your cunt.
Suck your clit til your senses blunt.
Cum for me as I live this dream.
Wet my lips with juices freed.
Let me stay til you cum again.
Let me lick til seams all fray.
Cos for me, this is heaven sent.
Giving you pleasure, my feast, my bent.