I really need to cum,
but
i've been forbidden to,
when I promised to obey,
when I made my vows to you.

My fantasies are fine,
when I keep them to myself,
like the one about a dwarf,
a vamp, a tramp, an elf.

I love your T and A,
your butt, your eyes, your lips,
your pretty feet and toes,
your fingers, hands, and hips -

your labia and clit,
and when you squirt on me,
I drink up every drop,
of all the cum and pee.

Even if it's mixed,
from a train of men.
i'll lick you till you're dry,
and dripping wet, again.

I'll do it for the lust,
with trust - but most of all,
I'll do it for the love,
that fills me when you call.

I'll get down like a dog,
or hang from a sex swing,
while you strap one on,
and make me your cum queen -

for bulls with heavy balls,
t-girls, slaves, and subs,
who are waiting in your halls,
to fill me with your love.