Elixir

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M/f crime and punishment
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It all started last night, I wouldn't suck his cock;
I needed my rest, even too tired to talk.
He got really mad and called me a bitch,
Then tore off my clothes, ripped off every stitch.

To our "playroom" he took me, in the middle of the night.
With a rope from the ceiling he tied my wrists tight.
He forced my legs open and spread them quite far;
To my ankles he strapped a five foot long bar.

Then he tied both my ankles to the rings in the floor
And raised my arms up 'til my toes touched no more.
To the center of the bar he locked a steel pole
And soon it was clear how I would pay the toll.

A vibrating dildo he strapped on the end,
I looked at him shyly, said "My ways I will mend."
He said "It's too late now. You're still too cold-hearted,
And the torment I've planned has only just started."

Then he showed me a bottle made out of brown glass
And said "This will stop you from giving me sass."
He forced my mouth open, down my throat he did pour it.
The taste was quite bad, I really did deplore it.

He said "That elixir will make you get hot
For fucking and sucking, if you want to or not."
He reached down and started the dildo's vibration
And positioned it in a frustrating location.

Then he strapped in a gag, 'round my head he did place
A discipline helmet which he quickly did lace.
I think he did wait to see the serum's effect.
To see what his cunt did with need and neglect.

I could feel it all right, my cunt burned with fire.
Didn't know I could reach such levels of desire.
I was out of control, my arousal was peaking,
That elusive satisfaction, my pussy was seeking.

For that vibrating dildo my pussy was groping;
To quench that deep fire my cunt hole was hoping.
No matter what I did, however I tried,
I still couldn't get that phallus inside.

So now here I am, with my cunt soaking wet
And still haven't got any satisfaction yet.
I need him to come back, his cock I'll gladly suck
But only AFTER he gives my cunt a good fuck.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 5 years ago
It is sexy.

But the words are sloppy.

You deserved it, you got it, and we had to suffer through it.

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