Mound

You stand before me
Knowing I can resist

You’ve been bad
Punishment awaits
But it’s exactly what you desire

You want me to give you what you deserve
You crave it
You always get your way
Because you know
That when it’s in my face
It’s so enticing
I lose all train of previous thought

You play coy
You know what you’re doing
But you say, “What Daddy?”
Like your clueless

You want me to put you over my knee
But first,
The way it’s looking at me

I have to caress your



Mound