You led naked, open, a little afraid.
I stood nude, rampant, ready to take.
You took me, whole, thrust deep inside.
I fucked you, hard, nothing left to hide.
You gave all, taking, ravaged when done.
I took all, giving, filled full as you and I both cum.
The tingling in your toes.
Fighting the urge,
As your dependency shows.
Please can I play.
Such a sorrowful plea,
Begging I give way.
But no my love,
Its not your time.
Get on your knees,
Make me decide.
If your a good girl,
And relieve Daddy of his cum.
I might, I just may?
Let Babygirl have her own bit of fun.
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.
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.