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Ode to my slut "Pushkin"
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By:
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Salura
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Category:
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Poetry
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Date:
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Jul 23 2008, 2:46 am
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My Poetry:
My cock all bound, to a post between my legs.
And my foreskin covered in clothespegs.
My ass plugged with an inflatable butt plug,
Pumped up untill its nice and snug.
Nipple weights pull downward, attached to a heavy weight,
As you sit in front of me and masturabate.
Covered in sensations, I dont know what to do,
As I sit there in pain, wanting to fuck you.
My cock gets so hard, the rope digs in deep,
Im so frustrated I begin to weep.
You moan and you groan as you get closer to cumming,
And my ass and my cock slowly begin numbing.
You cum at last and let out a huge sigh,
The sight of me bound, and tormented, the reason why.
You pick up another toy, I can smell your juices in the air,
and you play again, as into my eyes you stair.
If you have any quistions dont hesitate to message me :-)
Since his cock and balls are mine I wrote the poem as such.
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