No kissing during sex,
It's only to please me.
Not worth staying afterwards,
Not worth cuddling.
No eye contact,
Stop looking at me.
Just flip around... I'll go to town,
Then you can get down on your knees.I won't be gentle,
I don't care.
If it hurts...Just act like you like it and hide your despair.
Now I'm finished,
At least for now.
I don't care about you,
I just wanted your flower.
12 years old,
covered with his sweat,
All because I lost a 350$ bet.
and
know I've also been down this creepy alleyway,long ago.
scars,yep!
well done
hugs
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