Smaller derrieres

When they purvey orgasms and laughs,
I disappear - have a bath :
At least the hot water
Will give me some quarter,
So, I can relax and not part
With the giggle you're often seeking,
Just because I'm permissive -
A weakling
Has really no place
And is not to my taste,
And I find all your funnies are reeking -
There are things that really just irk
As such, they never quite work :
So give up the laughs - they're a chasm
That will deny you the orgasm,
You crave, which could be quite grave
As you're consumed by every sad spasm
 
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Why won't you stop staring at my bum ?
Are you spanking it hard in your mind?
Will you bring out a shiny new whip
When you hit
Make me squeal -
The sound may remind
You that I'm Yours - I belong
To one who'll have fun,
When my booty is won
And will cum if He'll care
To use my gorgeous derriere
Until it's all hurty - and numb

*moustique*
 
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Who could you be rebuking?
The thought flutters over my head
It cannot be me
For as you can see
I'm not blushing - I'm purple not red...

You may tell me that I may soon will be...
If so - do it creatively:
A rebuke isn't cute
It may well will wilt your root
And there are lots of guys in this sea

*moustique*
You misinterpret my comment. I regarded your work as a rebuke of others.
 
Where? Oh Where
Is the lovely underwear?
You've replaced it with string,
And I'm getting draughty there!

The smaller derriere
May seem much nicer unclad,
But You'd better spank me harder
So it's warmed up...

Being bad...
This girl's used to being told
To lose all lovely, bubbly cover
And to lie across a lap,
And to stop causing a bother...

Even so, pets do like soft stuff :
The silky, lacy feel
That i supply
When Sirs espy
A bum's "pantied" appeal...

*moustique*
 
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you just descirbed me
Tight, toned tushes turn them on :
The Mistress and the Master
Seem to share a view that's one
That's a disaster
For all the plans I have today,
And tomorrow too,
But(t) once I'm spanked and whipped,
The way
They use me
Has to do
Such wonders for my servitude;
And their rapturous faces,
Since I'm more toned, when I am nude
And tighter when my taste is
Suited to both Dom and Domme :
I'm so glad I turn them both on!

*moustique*
 
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