For the want of a flesh and blood prick,
Something else, something longish and thick,
Hefty, smooth, with a bend
And a knob on its end…
A big aubergine might do the trick!
Tag: dildo
In cold blood
When she saw the big dildo she shuddered…
Yeah, cock-like, but knobby and studded…
He waved it about…
And he’d use it, no doubt…
In a manner perverse and cold-blooded!
Objets d’art
Gold-plate dildos, and silver and brass,
Gem encrusted, stone, ebony, glass,
Cocks for any occasion,
Strange, rare, antique, Asian,
To thrust up her pussy and arse.
Unquiet
A remote controlled cock! Should she buy it?
She did… and decided to try it…
Speed turned up to max…
Goodness… hard to relax…
And came hard in a bar at the Hyatt!
Boys’ toys
She began to be rather annoyed…
Though at first she’d enjoyed being toyed..
Dildo, brush, bottle, fist,
Baseball bat… a long list…
Her poor cunt would be fucking destroyed!
Give me excess of it
She’d end up with a cunt like a crater,
She figured. But later, much later…
Meanwhile, until then,
She’d keep on fucking men,
And her dildos and chunky vibrator!
Survival mode
Poor girl, shipwrecked… survived, but now stranded,
Alone on this beach where she’s landed.
There’s water, there’s food…
What about getting screwed?
Would a stick get her off like a man did?
At a loose end
Young and horny, in need of a root…
And no bloke… Carrot? Some kind of fruit?
Bottle? Bat? Teapot? What?
Her dog, Brutus? Mmmm… not.
Fingers? Fist? Or the toe of a boot!
Maestro
Her breasts lolled underneath the white satin…
His cock, though, refused still to fatten…
So what? He still fucked her,
That sly old conductor,
With swoops, twirls and thrusts of his baton!
Animal, vegetable mineral
Getting-off-wise, she’s not too selective…
Just make herself come’s the objective…
A man if ones handy,
Or else, when she’s randy,
A bottle or carrot’s effective!