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Completely strip me naked,
Regard my luscious form:
Rich and ripe and gorgeous,
I'm not of worldly norm.
Plumply firm like cookies
Freshly from the oven,
The attraction you have for me
Could be conjured by a coven.

Smell my spicy odour,
Crave my sweet, sweet skin;
Lick my flesh all over
And pound me from within.
Tweak my nipples gently,
The cherries on this cake;
I'm splayed out wide for you, lad.
Fuck me, for goodness' sake!

Fill me with delight, lad,
I am your sweet confection.
Taste of my delights, love,
Fill me with your erection.
Knead my breasts, first gently,
And then use them for relief.
I'm a sweet, sweet treat for you, lad,
I'll love you beyond belief.

Lick me up, all passionate,
Get ready to explode,
And rain down all your icing
So I'm covered in your load.
Dripping hot and fast now,
Down my sexy, sweet-treat skin,
I'm drenched in all your cum now.
I am iced with you: I grin!

I'm your cookie, here for nomming,
Laid out naked on this sheet,
And I'm bare without your icing,
Cum! Rain on me, I'm your treat.
Slow and trailing gently,
In a swirly, whirly line,
Dripping down my boobies,
Make me wet with white so fine.

Splatter me with cum
And then suck off any spare;
Lick your cookie clean and cum again,
Again, lad, if you dare!
And when you've had your fill of me,
Can't nom me any more,
I'll bake you Ginga cookies, lad.
I am your Ginga Whore.

Ice, ice, baby.

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.