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Sir's vixen

 
I'm in deep  
my desires are burning out of control  
I lose my mind a little  
don't like to be told no  
it cuts me it does  
so why do I come back for more?  
 
the nice guys of the world  
will never see my sex  
they don't have the key to unlock me  
it's the unobtainable hard asses I crave  
 
I need a razor blade tongue  
to lick my cunt  
cut me with steel  
I'll cum just for you  
I'm a bitch, a whore  
but a good whore is hard to find  
 
out of my mind  
I'm on my knees  
you know you like to torture me  
 
ordered to obey  
you know I never will  
a disobedient slut  
needs a firm hand  
to put me back in my place  
 
without the fuckers of the world  
I run wild not knowing my boundaries  
Sir knows and understands me  
 
it's the Vixen inside that frees his beast  
the one he keeps guarded  
this side is reserved only for the likes of me  
 
bound and gagged  
fucked until I drip crimson  
ah relief  
 
 
Written by smackdownraven
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Author's Note
Taryn's poem for her Sir

I orginally posted this under my other pen name Crimsin earlier today...
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