she doesn't like the taste of herself
but she has no other choice
they might say i'm a hazard to her health
or make mention of my toys
i like my women to be obey my word
right down to the letter
every single sin is eagerly heard
and she finds herself wetter
down on all fours, she begs for more
she bites her lips at the crack of whips
i love to hear her scream with glee
when she completely submits to me
she doesn't have to speak
not when she's tied and feeling weak
she doesn't really like to talk aloud
not when she's gagged and bound
she doesn't like the abuse
unless she feels she's getting used
and i don't mind when she cries in pain
you know she'll come crawling back to me again and again
down on all fours, she begs for more
she bites her lips at the crack of whips
i love to hear her scream with glee
when she completely submits to me
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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