Abuse of trust

I want to scream abuse in his ear

Make him gag on my power, until I am nothing but fear

Wrap my digits around his neck until he begs to speak

And when I allow him oral gratification, I shall replace his words with my seminal leak

I feel nothing but the crossfire of moral ethics and physical satisfaction

And yet, here I stand ready and waiting for painful action

The thought of hurting him makes me wet

But I can’t get too deep, not just yet

So I cover up his stare

And gag his mouth with yesterday’s underwear

I want to fuck him so rough that he cries

And apologise for all those once hurtful lies

I love the power to much, to let go of what I hold

So I torture and re-mould, only to find myself now……cold

My property and control

Spreading his legs I see now my heart and soul

And just like that, left there is nothing but a hole

To which I fill the void, only then to leave destroyed

I see his face is red, laid nothing but bare on my own bed

I climb over his limp shell

To what he would describe as hell

And I make him suck like he did on my soul

Till every last drop is out

In my mouth, now spit it out.



Written by a man, for a man.