Baiting

Pause for thought my naughty girl.

Do you really want my belt uncurled?

Do you want your knickers around your knees?

To be over my lap making ineffective pleas.

Consider your actions my petulant child.

How the leather leaves soft buttocks defiled.

Whether you like the burn that lasts for days.

No matter the remedy the ache that stays.

Think deeply as to what end you seek.

Whether you’re extravagance should really shrink to meek.

For you well know what punishment awaits.

For a naughty girl who Daddy baits.

 

My Land Of Freedom

Your stars and stripes drew me in.

To come to America the land of sin.

Cities paved with opportunities gold.

Doors open to swallow all whole.

But I’m not interested in the banner up high.

I’m after the one atop of your thighs.

The starred and striped panties hugging arse tight.

Oh say can you see what I see tonight!

Away from prying eyes

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.