color me purple.. of it

of it, for it, by it, in it, on it.. love it, mean it...

10.20.2005

thursday's verse


The Queen of Hearts,
She was a tart
All on a summer's day.

The Knave of Hearts,
He fucked the tart
And made her cum all day.

The King of Hearts,
Called for Knave and tart
And beat them both full sore.

The Knave and Queen of Hearts,
Liked it though it did smart
Because they were both actually pain sluts and they really got off on being beaten by such a strong and powerful Dom and so they are now all living happily ever after cause the King continues beating them daily even to the point of some glorious bruising, and by the way, they totally get into bondage and knifeplay as well.

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ah... the beauty of poetry

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(um, Master, could we, um, you know, play rough later? pleeeeease Sir?)

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