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| January 2005 / Volume VI / Issue I | |||||||||
| Maslow Switch I was drunk. I didn’t want this. My hands tied together by the phone cord you led me like your puppy. We were being silly You were drunk too. I didn’t want this to happen I was in love with someone else We were playing a game we just had different rules My hands were bound As you brought me to my room I was drunk As you tied me to the bed My body betrayed me, much like the fashion sense of 14yr old girls betrays them but any hard dick is just asking to be fucked, right? a hole and a pulse is all that a man needs, right? some don't even need that. I didn’t want you to get on top of me I didn’t want our bodies grinding our crotches kissing. My “No” was met with giggles My “No” was met with laughter and hands on my crotch You were drunk. I didn’t want this. I was in love with someone else and I didn’t want to cum, but I did. You riding me like your pet I said “No” I didn’t want this You didn't hear me My body didn't listen I thought we were being silly. You, you didn’t even remember it you didn’t understand why I was distant I remember it though I remember every step every touch, every beat. |
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