Based on "Poem on the Underground Wall" by Paul SimonRoommates all have gone out shoppingFantasies, they know no stoppingEagerly in stocking feetI pad into her sacred keep One Solitary PurposeFaces on her wall accusingGuts conflicting and confusingYet I find the strength to tamperWith the contents of her hamper I Pull Out Worn PantiesI'd caught a glimpse once long, agoStanding behind, she bent down lowA cotton, flowered fashion showEmbroidered. She used a short rubber-covered billy club to beat me. She knew exactly were to strike on my thick muscles, not leaving massive bruises, but causing intense agony. My thighs, calves and arms felt bruised to the bone. I wondered if I would ever stand again.I was slowly filled with a conviction that she could read my thoughts. In my pain and growing exhaustion it seemed any thoughts of anger or rebellion could be sensed by her and would result in another terrible beating. My sense of identity. Just looking at her makes me wet, I long to hold her up while I taste the nectar that dribbles from her hairless little cunt" She showed it to me last week mummy" Oh fuck yes!" Is it nice darling?" Yes mummy, it's lovely, but not as nice as yours" Did you take her panties off?"He colours up again and hesitates,"It's all right darling you can tell mummy, every girl likes a boy to take her panties down for her"I'd take her panties down, I'd take them down with my fucking teeth, I'd lay on the.Read More
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