Out of time
I'll put my hand around your throat and squeeze a little more, tonight I'm gonna own you, you're gonna be my whore
You will get used tonight, I'm gonna eat and fuck you raw, I'm gonna use all the sex toys until you can't take no more
Spankings across my knee, sounds like a good fun place to start or do I tie you to the rack and spread your legs apart
Either way it will get you'll wet, I know you feed right off the pain but I don't want to waste a second of the time that does remain
No time for soft kisses, for cuddles I haven't got the time, once I've finished breaking you, I got to write it in a rhyme
You can keep the Red lace on, just lay across my comfy lap, now is it a hand or a paddle, either way here comes a slap
Cheeks getting that red like blush, tomorrow they will bruise, now where's all the vibrators but which one do I chose
Do I pick the little bullet and push down hard on your clit, or go for the giant one and really stretch your slit
Wow how time flies when you're having fun, we've played right round the clock, I can't believe it's daybreak and you haven't sucked or touched my cock
So busy making you cum so many times I've run out of dreaming time, awake and frustrated, I'm simply left to rhyme
THE KINKY POET