Daddy tucked her in, kissed her goodnight…
Almost sixteen… somehow not quite right…
He’d just die if he knew
The rude things that she’d do
To herself when he turned out the light!
Month: October 2016
The wilful suspension of disbelief
Tied with intricate knots and suspended,
Fucked sideways, face-up and up-ended.
“That’s quite enough, Bert.”
She said… Yes, it did hurt…
But not half as much as she pretended.
Boy Scout’s Guide to Bondage
- Blindfold. (Tick)
- Pen-knife (Tick)
- Practice knots!
- Handcuffs?
- Rope. How much though? Best take lots!
- Catch a girl. Tie to tree.
- Squeeze her tits.Watch her pee!
- Take rude photographs! (Nice close-up shots!)
Feral
Pussy smelling like seaweed, a marsh,
The term feral would not be too harsh,
Unwashed, nude, dreadlocked hair,
But he didn’t much care …
Well, except for her downy moustache.
Accommodating
She’s a brazen young hussy, audacious,
In bed, it seems, simply voracious!
Her pussy, they say,
(Which she’s prone to display),
Although snug’s quite remarkably spacious!
An acquired taste
Naked, tied up and rather perplexed;
Dildos, vibrators, what ever next?
Quite a turn-on, in fact,
One’s bare arse being smacked.
She might come back for more, she suspects.
Saving grace
She was left feeling just a bit peeved,
To have let herself be thus deceived;
To be used like a slut,
So embarrassing, but …
Such a cock! One would not have believed!
The rhythm method
He could dance a mean tango, lambada,
Performed with finesse, grace and ardour;
The problem, she found,
As he twirled her around,
Was his cock getting harder and harder!
Infra dig
Once undressed, though intrigued at first vastly,
She found having sex simply ghastly;
Undignified, base,
The man’s breath in her face,
And the taste of his cock, worst and lastly!
Personal assistant
On her knees, at the bank where she works,
Her tits out, her head bobs, her hand jerks
On the manager’s lap…
Not a bad sort of chap…
It’s just one of his job’s little perks.