My Body Yearns

My body yearns for a touch

Of a rough hand, grabbing my hair,

Pulling my head back and biting my lip
My body yearns for a sore, bruised

Blistered, fire red, stinging bottom

That I cannot sit on
My body yearns for my nipples

To be pinched, twisted, bitten,

And pulled until sore
My body yearns for a sweet wet lips and a long wet tongue

To suck and lick my clitoris

Until a very swollen state
My body yearns for a rock hard huge cock

To pound this sopping, juicy, wet pussy

Into a very swollen and sore state
My body yearns for an orgasm

That will make not only me

But you as well pass out from the pleasure alone