- Erotic Poetry
- Serve The Troops
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Two muscled soldiers home on leave
wanted a willing fag cock sleeve;
they dragged me to a dungeon room
where slave pigs and cunts meet their doom.
St. Andrew's cross nailed to one wall,
shackles and a cage and a stall:
cuffs and whips and big butt plugs, too,
Gags, belts and leashes all for you.
Their cocks hefty, throbbing and strong,
boots on they didn't pause too long
before fucking this eager bitch
and satisfying their hot itch.
Spread-eagled and tied to the rack,
so one soldier could mount my back,
the other stud stood and drilled my face
So fast like he was in a race.
His veiny cock went down my throat
you cum-eating, slutty old goat,
they cursed, knowing what I needed;
fucked hard and left me well-seeded.
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