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Fist to Cuff

Bulging at the seams
you and I ..our lust-filled dreams.
Hypnotic words
in whispers heard.
I cannot take
what you create.
I'm aching, seething
for much more.
More of you
the kinky you
The lusty deviant
nasty you.
Straight to me
you send your thoughts
all your thoughts are creme-filled wrought.
Fist to cuff
can't get enough.
Fill it up
2 ain't enough.
My magic man
I feel your hand.
It goes in deep
For you I'll seep.
Sit down hard
it's just the start.
I'll take it slow
one at a time
'til I'm sinking in all five.
My magic man
with passion hands.
Fist to cuff
Can't get enough
Starved ..I crave.
I''m your love slave.
I will be your whore your slut
give me that your fist to cuff.
One time a day just ain't enough.
I'm starvin' for your kinky love.
Love I say?
It's more like lust
Just lustin' for your fist to cuff.
Written by firecrackerxx
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