Monday

My dear,

Bordem I fear

Stears of late, our erogenous zones.

Tis imperative to be creative in causing new orgasmic moans.

For tonight when I come home this Monday

I have new commands.

Things will be kinky and funky.

You must meet my needs and demands.

Be home by 5 but stop to get underwear that is yummy.

A jungle costume that has a cutout for your mountianous Andes.

Must you get too, new adult toys that will make me scream for joy.

For me you must dance and prance.

Nice we are home.

Love the Jane dress.

First let my hands over your body roam.

Making me aggressive.

I want you in the kitchen

I will lick with much friction.

Try to use the furniture so you I can place

And excite to many states.

Next, we wander to the living room.

Honey grab the broom.

Put a condom on it.

On the couch stick up your ass.

It seems to fit.

Into, around, up and down, in and out.

Finding ever which way, have no doubt.

Broom aside, pussy time.

Fingers, fists, vibrators and my dick.

While I am resting, you must on top of me climb.

Cum thick,

Make it feel like a crime.

Now shake

Your tits,

Until you break

My bitch you are horny admit.

Attaching your BDSM suit,

Love me filling up your holes and slits.

Fucking your booty.

I order that u make me pleasured

Beyond measure.

Breaking routine

Think for Tuesday.

How you can make me scream.