Tonight It's All About You

Oh, how you would so trick me, my little slutty minx  
Promising me a kinky, wicked evening with just you and Eros  
 
And so I am seduced, like it is every really that difficult  
With you tethering me to the four distant corners of our bed, tight, comfortable, but inescapable  
 
At first, you are attentive to your prisoner of lust  
Kissing me and letting your fingertips wander, igniting passion and volcanizing desire  
 
Then when I’m raging hard and a drip at the tip ready, the turnabout  
My lips taped with silver duct tape silencing me but not my desire  
 
A wry, selfish smile comes to your face as you reposition  
Straddling me with the stealth of a cat in heat, so close and yet so far  
 
Then another unmistakable purr, from your little pal  
As you unfold your lips and place the purple tip just right  
 
Then my selfish male ego is crushed as I realize  
That this time it is not about me, my wants, or my erection  
 
All I have become is entertainment, amusement  
Your own personal pornography staked out tautly before you  
 
Embarrassed and frustrated, I struggle, pulling as hard as I can  
But this just excites you all the more, that I can’t get free, can’t have you  
 
And so I impatiently wait, suffer, writhing in sexual torment  
My love, my lust, my aching desire just out of reach forever  
 
Realizing that I am irrelevant, can so easily be replaced  
How you don’t need me to climax with intense pleasure  
 
Then your bucking finale, your moans fill the room  
Watching longingly as the dew oozes forth from your lips, wetting your trimmed red fur  
 
After licking your fingers, you look down at me and giggle  
Giving me a gentle, loving kiss on my sweaty wrinkled forehead  
 
Then your wet lips wonder down my face, my chest, my torso  
Finally stopping at my bobbing, throbbing stiffness, for now I know tonight is really all about me all along