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Image for the poem I claim him chattel

I claim him chattel

I begins white hot
Wet greed
My ache, a razor sharp want to touch
Narrows my eyes
They gleam wicked intent

My steely gaze grazes taut flesh
And burn into his skin

I lick my bottom lip
Unnnnn. .
Iron flecked sanguine sweet desire
And I go wild with urge.....

My mind travels in hedonist flight
Images of eager hands exploiting hard bodies
Midnight companions submiting their broken selves to my lusty intent
Moaning my name..
As they offer up themselves a pleasure sacrifice
Enumerated by my lick and pretty pink slick this insctict
And ohhhh, comes my pussy grind

My senses are stimulated en maximum
Deja vu like reality blur...
Oh fuck.....
My body is blitzed with pure fuck quiver

My penchant for struggle fantasy
pussy grind
Causes my back to arc
I meet his dick shove
With Tsunami force

Our sexes collide

His selfless drive rescues my virtue
As wild eyed he pants my praise...
All this by my comand..
Guided by my authority
he finds release and pours out
And into me

I still long.....

I cry out
Deep thrust, hard into my red asylum...

He abides over
And again....
Bone digs
My eyes roll back
And oh my fucking God....
I feeeeel.......

Written by calamitygin (Jennifer Michael McCurry)
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