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there it was
right in front of me
the free paper and the classifieds
SWF
recently divorced
and looking
the ad said
open to new experiences
and a taste for something other
than vanilla
a little self-deprecating
it said
not much to look at
but willing to try anything once
write me
LAWOMAN
thinking of jim morrison
and finding her
she answered the door in a baby doll
old fashion pink with ruffles
her nipples pushed through and crowned shagging
breasts
she had beer
whisky
and a couple of joints
she was trying hard and I wondered
what did she really want
one night of passion and kink
or was there more for her
was she trying to complete herself
make herself
new?
maybe she was getting back at some
old boyfriend
whatever the reason
she handed me a jack and coke
then turned
picked up a riding crop
and smiling laid it in my
hand
please she said
I need to be punished
make it right for me
whatever turns your screw lady
and I brought the crop down hard across her
tits
she screams and asked for more
what had I stepped into
what was I doing
but the jack and coke and joints and beer
made everything surreal
and I played my part in the evenings
events
After hours of sex games and ropes and whips and pain
I decided I had enough
what could she do for me
no challenge
no conquest
no hope for something
special
just some twisted broad
wanting to be tortured to find her nut
I knew how to find mine and this wasn’t
it
but I beat the shit out of her
anyway
J. Masuda © 2004
right in front of me
the free paper and the classifieds
SWF
recently divorced
and looking
the ad said
open to new experiences
and a taste for something other
than vanilla
a little self-deprecating
it said
not much to look at
but willing to try anything once
write me
LAWOMAN
thinking of jim morrison
and finding her
she answered the door in a baby doll
old fashion pink with ruffles
her nipples pushed through and crowned shagging
breasts
she had beer
whisky
and a couple of joints
she was trying hard and I wondered
what did she really want
one night of passion and kink
or was there more for her
was she trying to complete herself
make herself
new?
maybe she was getting back at some
old boyfriend
whatever the reason
she handed me a jack and coke
then turned
picked up a riding crop
and smiling laid it in my
hand
please she said
I need to be punished
make it right for me
whatever turns your screw lady
and I brought the crop down hard across her
tits
she screams and asked for more
what had I stepped into
what was I doing
but the jack and coke and joints and beer
made everything surreal
and I played my part in the evenings
events
After hours of sex games and ropes and whips and pain
I decided I had enough
what could she do for me
no challenge
no conquest
no hope for something
special
just some twisted broad
wanting to be tortured to find her nut
I knew how to find mine and this wasn’t
it
but I beat the shit out of her
anyway
J. Masuda © 2004