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Dominant became submissive
Dominant became submissive:
My heart is trying to heal; can you help me?
My heart is beating, slow then fast; its bleeding out… that’s all I feel
Realization or lonely facts; it is not literature or math
It’s a scientific formula; something I learned that works
It will make my pain… go away
To the man, I never met before
The stranger, standing at my door
When I look you in the eyes
Take a while, stare back into mine
This will be alright
Open your large, callused, rough, hard hands
SLAP Me! In the face
Move me, from where I stand
I need liberation; I need freedom
I need you sadistic, hardcore
A badass, kind of man
To help me forget about him
Shove me to my knees
Stand in-front of me
Make your cock, the only thing I think
I promise to be good
I will take every inch
Suck, swallow, and lick your balls
I will do more, if you tell me to
Grab my throat; grip me hard
Raise me to my feet
Pull my pants down
Shove me back, onto my knees
Lick my bald pussy, until I beg
Bite, so the pain lingers
Shove your dick, into my belly
Don’t wait for me to adjust
You’re erasing memories
Make my round ass, bounce from the force
Of the thrust, from your pounding inside me
Slap me so hard, the marks from the other day
See new colors today
Make the sting burn; so when I cry
It will look like, part of the game
Hit me, tell me I was foolish to love that way
Free my mind; so I can function for at least today
Now look at me, opened up and spread wide
You realize, there is another place, that deserves some of your time
With your spit and my juices; you prepare me to take you
One rude rough finger inside me, now it is two
My colors of red, purple, a bit of orange and areas blue
You squeeze, to add pain to the ache
And shove your dick into my ass
I yell yes! You tell me do not speak; I shut up and remember, it is my mouth,
That got me this weak
Cumming, deep in my ass
I turn around you ask me “if I am relieved?”
I say “he cast a shadow larger than the biggest tree”
‘His shoes can never be filled’
‘No one walks the way he does’
‘His words feel so real’… “I am still in-love”
Lori
My heart is trying to heal; can you help me?
My heart is beating, slow then fast; its bleeding out… that’s all I feel
Realization or lonely facts; it is not literature or math
It’s a scientific formula; something I learned that works
It will make my pain… go away
To the man, I never met before
The stranger, standing at my door
When I look you in the eyes
Take a while, stare back into mine
This will be alright
Open your large, callused, rough, hard hands
SLAP Me! In the face
Move me, from where I stand
I need liberation; I need freedom
I need you sadistic, hardcore
A badass, kind of man
To help me forget about him
Shove me to my knees
Stand in-front of me
Make your cock, the only thing I think
I promise to be good
I will take every inch
Suck, swallow, and lick your balls
I will do more, if you tell me to
Grab my throat; grip me hard
Raise me to my feet
Pull my pants down
Shove me back, onto my knees
Lick my bald pussy, until I beg
Bite, so the pain lingers
Shove your dick, into my belly
Don’t wait for me to adjust
You’re erasing memories
Make my round ass, bounce from the force
Of the thrust, from your pounding inside me
Slap me so hard, the marks from the other day
See new colors today
Make the sting burn; so when I cry
It will look like, part of the game
Hit me, tell me I was foolish to love that way
Free my mind; so I can function for at least today
Now look at me, opened up and spread wide
You realize, there is another place, that deserves some of your time
With your spit and my juices; you prepare me to take you
One rude rough finger inside me, now it is two
My colors of red, purple, a bit of orange and areas blue
You squeeze, to add pain to the ache
And shove your dick into my ass
I yell yes! You tell me do not speak; I shut up and remember, it is my mouth,
That got me this weak
Cumming, deep in my ass
I turn around you ask me “if I am relieved?”
I say “he cast a shadow larger than the biggest tree”
‘His shoes can never be filled’
‘No one walks the way he does’
‘His words feel so real’… “I am still in-love”
Lori
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