Dommina Samurai

My tongue lashes
Shredding your masculinity to shreds
As my words cut through any misogyny
And leave gaping wound to expose true psyche
Leaving a wounded prick that shrinks beneath outrageous hyperbole
Laughable stories of women grinding your enormous jock

My Masamune firmly grasped
Extending 10 inches from hip and pointing its aim
It promises to skewer the rosey target that waits in panicky pucker
Between the 2 lilly white baby soft pillows that pad the annulus of your posterior

A perfect canvas to swank the red welted decussate that brands your sweet ass mine
Wounds that will ruthlessly shout out your Mistresses name
Each time your bitch ass has the sauce take a seat
You will neal before this Ronin Queen little man

Or suffer.....