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Rapaciously Hers
By Enigma Rose (crowfly)
Force fantasy and interplay
He demands to have his way
Shoves Enigma to the ground
Drops onto her with every pound
Enigma handles this attack
Flips this asshole on his back
Says "Now isn't this a crying shame
You're the one who picked this game"
Turns out Enigma has the strength
To ride this fuckhead at some length
Says "Things aren't always what they seem
Could this be your chosen dream?"
She offers him a kiss goodnight
But he's frozen in his fright
He watches Enigma come and go
She's the Mistress of this show.
Force fantasy and interplay
He demands to have his way
Shoves Enigma to the ground
Drops onto her with every pound
Enigma handles this attack
Flips this asshole on his back
Says "Now isn't this a crying shame
You're the one who picked this game"
Turns out Enigma has the strength
To ride this fuckhead at some length
Says "Things aren't always what they seem
Could this be your chosen dream?"
She offers him a kiss goodnight
But he's frozen in his fright
He watches Enigma come and go
She's the Mistress of this show.
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