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Can you handle it?
I’m an addict of pleasure
And to be honest, there’s no way to properly describe or measure
The level of intimacy that I truly crave
More than ruling the bedroom and making you my sex slave
You claim that you want “the rest of me”
But my mind and body unleashed at request is a dangerous recipe
I want to tell you of things I’d like to do
But I’m afraid of what I could turn you into
Just listen….maybe a brief description will allow you to see what I mean
So close your eyes and envision this scene
If I asked you to sign an agreement before we start
Would it frighten you?…or would you stay and play your part?
Would my unusual desires cause you to run away?
Or would my honesty bring us closer and compel you to play?
Would you consider me selfish for placing you at the mirror, so I can see
I’m just trying to see if you can handle all of me
Watching our reflection as I consume every inch of you
So that I can enjoy the view as much as you do
How much of me can you truly handle?
Wax dripping onto your back from a lit candle
Would you question your masculinity?
If I perform acts that contradict my femininity
Like laying you on your stomach…sucking you from behind
Causing your toes to curl while I claim what’s mine
Helping you discover sensations unknown once I go down
Tongue coasting until my destination is found
Contact is made with a place that hasn’t been ventured…finger inserted
This won’t cause any pain…only pleasure…relax you deserve it
Allow me to unveil the source of my greed
I need to be sure you can handle my erotic mind just follow my lead
Ok hold on…allow me to apologize…I must clarify
This explanation of my lust wasn’t composed to tell you goodbye
These thoughts were meant to keep you on edge for what comes next
But the only thing I need from you is mind blowing sex
To fuck me like I’m yours…even if I plead for you to quit
Make me feel our connection is legit
Stroke me slow, grab my face to kiss my lips
Slow strokes…picking up intensity…like you trying to break my fucking hip
Stand over me and call me your bitch
Demand that I obey orders and suck your dick...your hand under me circling my clit
When I start to cum, grab me by the throat
I find it stimulating as your hand constricts…being sure not to choke
I have more to reveal
But I need to know if you’re open to breaking that seal
I'm fucked up, when I’m done with you…you’ll probably need therapy
So tell me, are you bold enough to come upstairs with me?
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