Graveyard Coffeehouse
Weapons Of Ass Destruction
Your wrists and ankles
Have been restrained
A blind fold placed
So you are in the dark
To my wicked intentions
As your chest heaves
Your thighs tremble
With overwhelming
Anticipation
Please don't
You whisper
Don't mind if I do
I reply
Raking you with a feather
Down your side
Sliding down curves
Sweat on
Goose flesh
Slapping your meaty shanks
A cherry red
As you whelp
Laugh
Sigh
Moan
Tasting you
With my hungry tongue
Flickering
In taboo sanctuaries
Blood coursing
Through my veins
As I insert
A purple butt plug
Deep within your back door
Without lube
As you screech
My cock throbbing
Rock hard
Plunging deep
With the force
Of two men
As you sway
Arms and legs
Held fast
Forehead slamming
Into the headboard
Riding you like
A bucking bronco
Slowly removing the plug
Inserting my thumb
Twisting
Probing
Lubricating my manhood
Before violating
Your tight bung hole
With a gasp
As you shout profanity
Fuck
Then fuck me
Fuck me
Like a vision
From a dream
Nightmare
We both will
Not forget
This evening De Sade
Deploying
Weapons
Of Ass Destruction
Against
Your defiant will
And winning
The battle
To destroy
Your obstinate soul
Once again.

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