I really need to cum,
but
i've been forbidden to,
when I promised to obey,
when I made my vows to you.
My fantasies are fine,
when I keep them to myself,
like the one about a dwarf,
a vamp, a tramp, an elf.
I love your T and A,
your butt, your eyes, your lips,
your pretty feet and toes,
your fingers, hands, and hips -
your labia and clit,
and when you squirt on me,
I drink up every drop,
of all the cum and pee.
Even if it's mixed,
from a train of men.
i'll lick you till you're dry,
and dripping wet, again.
I'll do it for the lust,
with trust - but most of all,
I'll do it for the love,
that fills me when you call.
I'll get down like a dog,
or hang from a sex swing,
while you strap one on,
and make me your cum queen -
for bulls with heavy balls,
t-girls, slaves, and subs,
who are waiting in your halls,
to fill me with your love.