My Pussy is a Private Place

My pussy is a private place
Where a certain slower pace
Can produce waves of love
As in and out you move.

My pussy is a lovely lair
Covered with curly hair.
Like a forest with trees,
With it, you, I want to please.

My pussy is a garden of delight
But to most, out of sight,
Except to those I invite
To pleasure me just right.

My pussy is between my legs
Where I store my tiny eggs.
After my monthly flow is stayed
Is when I like to get laid.

My pussy is a tunnel,
But more like a funnel,
Where your sperm can journey
To enlarge the size of my belly.

My pussy is a deep, dark cave,
Which most men naturally crave.
In it there's nothing to fear,
Only love, for you, my dear.

My pussy has the smell of a flower,
Which I want you to devour
With your tongue and with your lips,
As you offer it a sensual kiss.

My pussy can be either bitter or sweet
As with your mouth you start to eat
This dessert I offer you so free
Before you come inside of me.

My pussy is for those I like,
Both manly men or lesbian dyke.
Women who love a pussy to eat,
Appreciate most this lovely treat.

My pussy can open deep and wide
To receive big cocks that want inside.
But for a dick that's not so large or quite so hard,
I'll squeeze it until it releases its precious white nard.

My pussy will take all the cream you can give.
I'll take it all, as long as you live.
Now rest awhile, then we'll try it again.
I think I can coax out more semen.

My pussy is often covered with lace,
But that comes off when I sit on your face
With my juices flowing into your mouth
From my beautiful valley in the south.

My pussy must compete with those hills
That get quite hard as they bounce
But both go together, vagina and breast,
Providing to all, the perfect love nest.

My pussy gets so slippery and wet
When you kiss me on each hardened tit.
As clear juice from your penis does drip,
I taste it with my tongue and rub it on my lip.

My pussy is different from your prick,
Which, after it comes, looks a little sick.
Pussies can still be stroked and caressed
When men are just wanting to get dressed.

My pussy belongs to me, that's true;
But I really want to share it with you.
Tell me you love me, not just it,
Although it provides a perfect fit.

My pussy needs attention and love,
Which makes me coo like a morning dove.
Maybe I shouldn't be so forward and blunt,
But you should always cherish my cunt.

Ravage Me

Your hands brush my skin
Awakening sensations deep within
Your lips kiss me deep
As tingles creep

They run down my spine
This feels divine
And then you whisper in my ear
You smell incredible dear

Settling my head against the pillow case
And staring directly into my face
I look directly into your eyes
And this is my body's demise

You can do anything to me
My body is completely yours you see
Ravage me

I am His Slave

I have only just discovered. 
Myself becoming who i was made to be. 

A Slave. 
A belt to my Ass, his Cock in my mouth. 

It burns, it stings, it hurts. 
Pain from my Daddy. 
It excites him, his cock Huge and Hard. 

It fills my mouth, it muffles my cries. 
Frenzy consumes me, takes over my body. 

I hear myself crying, Please Daddy stop! 
But i don't want it to stop. 

How far can i go ? 
How much can i take? 
How much will he give? 

The pain makes me want his cock 
more i suck and lick fervently 

I cant get enough of it 
My tears hit his cock, i taste the salt. 

I hear words "Bitch! Slut! Whore!" 

I suck and lick my throat is filled, 
no room for air. 

I hold back my gag, 
so much cock for me to please 

This is where i belong on all fours, 
cock in my mouth 
belt to my ass
Daddy calling me his whore. 

Now i know myself...

Kissing you Senseless

At night I fantasize
About you...
About me...
About your touch

Just feel.....
Feel the soft touch of a finger
lingering above your skin

Feel the soft touch of lips
kissing you senseless

Feel the hard touch of a hand
smacking your butt cheek

Feel the hard touch of a hand
pulling your hair

At night I fantasize
About you...
About me...
About us...

But still, I'm here alone
Alone with my thoughts
Alone with my fantasies

It's my fingers
I feel Caressing my nipples,
making them hard

Sliding between my lips,
feeling the wetness underneath

Circling my clit,
feeling the pulse
under my fingertips

Entering my pussy,
feeling myself clamp
around my fingers when I cum

Softly I whisper your name
And suddenly
I'm not alone anymore...
You were always there In my mind

The Creation of a PUSSY

Seven wise men with knowledge so fine,
created a pussy to their design.

First was a butcher,
with smart wit,
using a knife,
he gave it a slit.

Second was a carpenter,
strong and bold,
with a hammer and chisel,
he gave it a hole.

Third was a tailor,
tall and thin,
by using red velvet,
then lined it within.

Fourth was a hunter,
short and stout,
with a piece of fox fur,
he lined it without.

Fifth was a fisherman,
nasty as hell,
threw in a fish,
and gave it a smell.

Sixth was a preacher,
holy as can be,
he touched it and blessed it,
and said it could pee.

Last was a sailor,
dirty little runt,
he sucked it and fucked it,
and called it a cunt.

I need to be PUNISHED

Let's make art with our bodies 
Let's make music with our moans 
Let's clash, tangle, connect, and intertwine 
Make me whine for your Monstrous COCK 

I'm a BAD girl you see 
I need to be punished please 
Spanked on all fours, cheeks turn bright red 
Mouth brought to you, your hands on my head 

Down to my neck as you choke me, 
DEEP in my throat 
HOLD.... HOLD.... 
Onto you I gasp for air 

Coming up, can't wait much longer 
Turn me over grab my hips and 
FUCK me like you've longed to

She's a Drug

Thump Thump
My Pulse in my Head
My Head in my Hands
As it enters my Veins

Inject into Me
The Sight of Her
The Sound of Her
Her very Presence

It works me up
Up to the top
Over the top
I try to Break Away

I'm Pulled Back
I Crawl to Her
I lay at her Feet
And I Cry

All I Want
Is to be Close to Her
And to be as far away 
As Possible

I want Her
I need my Fix
She makes me Tick
She's a Drug