My Last Night

Here I am, down on my knees

in another small motel room

lingering of cigarette smoke and perfume

I look up to your eyes, and see the please

so I slide you into my throat with ease.



Moisture on my lips, a swirl around the tip

enjoying every sip, as I look up to your eyes

A thrill, a chill, pleasure tells no lies

with moans and sighs, "Strip"

Comes from your lips, as I lick, slide, and unzip



Back to my feet, allowing my jeans to hit the floor

like a good whore as he drools and howls like a dirty hound

at my rainbow colored thong, covering my freshly shaved mound.

Off with my tank, baring my braless chest, which he adore

Squeezing and teasing my nips, with his lips. He wants more.



Laying me on my back, gently on the bed

hands cupping, pinching, fumbling as they explore

but you became rough, pinching, pulling. I just ignore,

Till you press your full weight. Confusing the thoughts inside my head.

Panties to the floor, you enter me as I lay widespread.



Deep inside, thrusting your cock in and out

Just another john on another night.

But something isn't right, and I fill with fright

Pounding, sounding like you do. I shout

"Stop stop stop!" You don't! Leaving me with no doubt.



You're going to use and abuse!

Hurt me, like I have been hurt by so many before

Like the good little whore, just wait at the door

Grunting and thrusting... I have to choose.

You are getting rougher and harder, so much to lose...



You slow with a sick and wicked grin

As you hover above, your hand gripping my throat

I can't breathe! With a snicker, you gloat

about to commit the ultimate sin.

Can't breathe, choking! I scratch at your skin



My arms flail about tearing scratching and I want to flee

And it all starts to go black. Am I about to die?

To never see the green of the grass or the blue sky

Just want to be free, but nobody will save me

There are no heroes, no savior..black is all I see.