Tied spread-eagle, by ankle and wrist,
She can’t do much but buck, writhe and twist.
He pulls out, changes hole…
Shocked, she slips out of rôle,
And she smiles and says “If you insist!”
Month: October 2019
Impersonal
Blindfold, gag, tethered ankle and wrist,
Fucked with dildos, his cock and his fist,
Never knowing his name,
As she whimpered and came,
Never spoken to softly or kissed.
Sloven
“Think I care what I look like?” she shrugs,
Tee-shirt hugging her big droopy dugs,
Yoga pants up her snatch,
As she gives it a scratch,
Slouching round in her greasy old Uggs.