Play with me
Play with me
By Bodywasher

I'm waiting in my playroom
the candles are lit
I put out all your toys.
Especially,...your favorite.
I want the games to begin
and the charades to stop.
I'm tired of waiting for pain's pleasure
come open Pandora's box.
Come open the door to my playroom.
Knock it down if you wish
or you can sneak in like a fox
and steal a passionate kiss.
You don't know how much I want you;
I hope you made plans to stay.
I've been waiting for this moment.
Come on. Let's play.
I'm wearing my red high heels;
see their silhouette.
Feel them in your mouth;
press them against you lips.
Take my black velvet garter
wrap it around my neck.
Roll my silky nylons down
I'll need your help to undress.
Run your hands across my shoulders.
Cup your hands around my breasts.
Slip my satin panties down my thighs.
Gag my mouth with your wrist.
Hear my muffled screams
as I begin to fear,
this night will come to and end
before my body you'll share.
Force me upon the table
or up against the wall.
Roll me to the floor.
Come on. Let's have a ball.
Take my hands and pull me up
Bend me over the chair
Slap my cheeks till the sting the air
Hold me by the hair.
Hammer yourself deep inside
Do it till I tear.
Shoot your bullets at its target
Hold my ass in the air.
I want you to be firm with me.
I need you to give me the whip.
Lash my body with wet leather straps.
Don't waste time with the tip.
It excites me when my skin feels hot.
I like it when my flesh turns red.
I love it when you lick it when it bleed
when I fall exhausted on the bed.
