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"I've Missed You, My Little Whore" (through the eyes of an ex-wife)
He asked me out to dinner
I thought we would soon be friends
He made me think we were equals
He said, “I want to make amends.”
Our marriage had been a brief one
It never was meant to be
The sight of candlelight in his eyes
Made me want to stay and see
At the door of my apartment
He gave a kiss goodnight
I asked him if he’d like to come inside
He laughed and said, “Alright.”
It didn’t take long we were making love
It felt like never before
He pressed in deep and smiled at me
“I’ve missed you, my little whore.”
His tone startled me and I looked confused
He said it would never work out
His hands on my neck began to push hard
I screamed and tried to shout
I was pinned hard by his cock and his hands
There was no escaping him now
The clapping of flesh continued snap
With his hips he continued to plow
His face was only a blur to me then
I felt tingly and my body was weak
My life was leaving but he continued to fuck
I knew that my prospects were bleak
The last feeling I had was his cock deep inside
Still thrusting and seeking reward
He took all I had and left me again
This man that I once had adored
I thought we would soon be friends
He made me think we were equals
He said, “I want to make amends.”
Our marriage had been a brief one
It never was meant to be
The sight of candlelight in his eyes
Made me want to stay and see
At the door of my apartment
He gave a kiss goodnight
I asked him if he’d like to come inside
He laughed and said, “Alright.”
It didn’t take long we were making love
It felt like never before
He pressed in deep and smiled at me
“I’ve missed you, my little whore.”
His tone startled me and I looked confused
He said it would never work out
His hands on my neck began to push hard
I screamed and tried to shout
I was pinned hard by his cock and his hands
There was no escaping him now
The clapping of flesh continued snap
With his hips he continued to plow
His face was only a blur to me then
I felt tingly and my body was weak
My life was leaving but he continued to fuck
I knew that my prospects were bleak
The last feeling I had was his cock deep inside
Still thrusting and seeking reward
He took all I had and left me again
This man that I once had adored
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