Punishment or Funishment
Why are we here again, why don't you listen to all the things I say, you ignore all my simple commands and tasks, you simply want to play
Once again you've played with yourself, there's your essence on the bed, I told you no cumming, get it into your pretty head
I gave you permission to touch yourself but don't make yourself fully cum, but judging by your bedding, that's exactly what you've done
How many times have you been across my knee or hung up on the beam, spanking you don't seem to work and the paddle makes you cream
I've tried throwing away your toys, I've even locked you in a cage, all these things seem to do is ignite your sexual rage
Orgasm denial, edging is supposed to keep you in check, in line, but the moment my back's turned, you're cumming all the time
So get yourself across my knee, it's time for another slap, I swear I see you in this position everyday, it's like you live across my lap
I can see the hand marks showing through lace panties, you've had your punishment, why are you still smiling, I swear it's not some funishment
THE KINKY POET