Unwilling Pleasure
I see you trembling as
My fingertips tease at the
Glistening folded petals of
Your dew-filled sex
I see you gasp as I
Take my pleasure of you
Invading you gently until
You cry out in unwilling ecstasy
I see your tears as
Your body betrays your will
And the shame fills you
Till you’re sure you will burst with it
I see you praying that it
Will end with this and
I will go away, but baby
We have only just begun
5/3/11
Form: free
Note: I will only ever engage in **Pseudo Non-Consensual** encounters. As far as this one goes, I think it would be a fun mind-fuck. However, I am unsure I could get into the mindset of the "victim." I am entirely too excitable for that...
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