Daddy

Hands tied by lust,
“Daddy,” she pleaded,
“Please be gentle,” she begged.
Mouth filled with seeds,
Her eyes wet, with lust or remorse, she never said.
“Daddy,” she begged,
“Please be manly,” she pleaded.
Throat bound with desires,
A smile crept, across her lips smeared with red lipstick,
Her sex moistened, semen across her tiny breasts,
Froth foamed from her lips,
Her body shamed, broken.
“Daddy,” she moaned,
“Please be merciless,” she pressed.
Her kohl smudged, her eyes twinkled.
She saw him, saw me, her lust, and she mine.
My pants fallen, my manhood inside her.
Her moans, her grasps, her screams, her sighs
My lips pressed against her thighs,
“Oh, daddy, you love me so much.”
My lips move upwards, on towards her vagina.
They melt together, and so does she.
“I feel you deep inside,
Punish me like your little call girl.”
My member penetrates her from behind.
My semen inside her, I ask her to clean up the mess.
She dutifully obeys.