You're Right - Your Right

When fucked into, a slut hole may feel tight
The usage can submerge her; she'll be blamed,
For any hints she might not give delight.

So hold her there and observe, once you've claimed
The sex and then the backside; you could reach
Across to tug that hair until you've  gained...

You've gained new purchase on that throat as each,
of your hands wrapped around it; you are clear:
She trembles as you squeeze - for you can teach...

A bitch beneath your yoke just how to steer,
Your lust she knew not where, but realised
You lead the cunt, for she's not far nor near

To coming as she's pressed back; you've devised
a chance for her to change so cleverly,
To please you, blindfolded, for you have prised....

Her mouth open and thrust fingers to be
Heralds of the cock that is to come;
But what is that to her, she cannot see

You may be just a shadow, but her bum
Is pleased to grieve, as you slide out at last:.
A dirty cock that still needs such a cum.

All she can do is breathe beneath the mask
And take the filthy prick to feed her face
She'll love the fetid taste because your grasp
Can hold her far or near - it is your right