Right now there’s only one thing that I want.
You bent over arse presented to me.
Oh what I could do with such a thing.
Oh the depravity!
Right now there are several things I could do.
With that arse presented to me.
But I’ll let you use your imagination.
Oh the depravity!
Do you love it when I tell you that I wank over you?
Do you love it when I show you videos of spurting goo?
Does it whet your own lusts, wet your vagina for play?
Does it fuel the fire that cums in you every single day?
Do you love it when I tell you that our pact of depravity,
Fuels my hand as it strokes my cock to set my desires free.
Show me the whore inside,
The slut you hide from view.
Show me the wanton bitch,
And just what she can do.
Show me the depravity,
To which you’ll stoop to get off.
Show me, give her to me,
And I promise to give all I’ve got.
As the memories sink into my mind,
Like the slow careful motion of my cock into your behind.
I too feel in my heart that twinge of discomfort,
Easing with care like your arse as I humped it.
I cried tears for I so missed your touch,
Like the tears we avoided when your butt was fucked.
For care was paramount in both situations,
To draw out the feelings of love and deprivation.
Deep in the woods,
In a deep dark cave.
Lies a beast, dark as pitch,
Mood black and depraved.
He has things on his mind,
That some’d hope not to find.
He has visions building,
Sights, some’d rather be blind.
But one dared to look,
Ventured in to peek and see.
One brought a light,
To set those thoughts free.
So deep in the woods,
In a not so darkened cave.
Lie Beauty and her Beast,
Making love’s visions depraved.
I fear that I might break you my toy
That in my exuberance I may just employ
A little too much force here or there
You might pull something, possibly tear
I fear I might hurt you my slave
That whilst you’re tied and I’m being depraved
A slash of my belt might burn too deep
That my little Angel may cry, may weep
I fear I might burn you my love
That the Devil will be closer than those from above
That we together may just lose our souls
As wanton lust swallows us whole
I fear all these things above you see
The things you bring forth from within your Beast
The need he has to dominate you
The need I have for all this to come true
In a place isolated,
We’ll go to play.
We’ll take ropes,
And food for days.
Water to sustain,
Our time in the wilds.
Cos we’ll be far out,
Gone for miles.
There we can be,
All we need you see.
There we can scream,
And be you and me.
No one will hear,
Our pleas for more.
None will disturb,
Our perverted chores.
I want to get wild,
And run with you.
I want to fuck,
Like the beasts do.
I want a fight,
To take you down.
I want to win,
The cunt I’ll pound.
I’ll tie you,
Over a fallen tree.
I’ll pull out my belt,
Through loops of jeans.
And there away,
From prying eyes.
I’ll go to town,
On soft arse and thighs.
You’ll glow red,
Like embers burn.
You’ll feel the heat,
Of lessons learnt.
But as I release you,
You’ll hold me tight.
For I’ll protect you,
From the dark in the night.
I’ll bathe you in love,
I’ll wipe fear from your eyes ,
And there in peace,
We’ll watch the sun rise.