Bondage

You came here seeing
Let me stop that
You came here for something
Let me make you reach it
You can here breathing
Let me stop that

Don’t be scared
Trust me
If I don’t kill me, I will not kill you
Trust me
Shut the fuck up

Let me light the candle
You will understand it later
Because you will pray to it
Catholic
Make you see the holy ghost
Baptist


I want to shut you up
You talk too much
Let me get my handcuffs
And duck tape
Have you ever been arrested?
And jacked off in front of the officer holding you hostage
Let’s talk about bondage
Boy needs to be punished

This is a mind game
You know you can escape but let’s play poker
Will I let you go, don’t know yet?
Jeffry Dahmer.
Sometimes the cat get killed by the serial killer
Does that make me crazy?
You cum here to learn something
The slow death
And I fucking with you, fucking you, so you can learn something
Don’t go to pornography
Back to reality
Do you I need to slap you bitch?
Back to the bondage

You want the rope. Let me hang you from a tree
Just enough so that you get your dick suck
Before you think you’re about your death
I wouldn’t kill myself, why would I kill you
Trust me
Isn’t that what this exercise about?
Fat girl on the treadmill
Trying to be better
Bondage

So I want you understand me
That’s why I tied you up
To understand the misery
So who the fuck you think you are
You think you can’t die
Won’t die
You really think you are in control
I think you’re crazy
There are no safe words


******
Romeo was looking for Romeo
So we can start a war
So I say Romeo
Let me take you somewhere
No witnesses
The woods where men go to leave their souls behind
Remember my passage
How you said it was made for your dick

It’s so funny how our hard dicks fight each other
Somebody got to be the girl
I will be it tomorrow and if you’re it today
So I say Romeo let’s play Simon says
And I say get naked
You want to watch the game or Bravo
Don’t be afraid, just say what you feel
I’m Romeo, got your ego in my ass pocket
Remember that?
Nobody has to be the girl, no reproduction
The boredom
Imagine
Or whatever porn you’ve jacked off
Trojan horses
Raw
Beauty will always be the demise of men
So I’m saying
The boredom
How you dick got compromised
Maybe it was the equation you can’t figure out, calculus
Caveman
So he is hot
Maybe you be smart
Me fuck or kill or run
Why you think you’re different
I say think about it, and think about it again




*******

Waiting

the white towel hangs low on my hips
the cockring keeps the blood warm
my dickprint teases hungry eyes
in the steam room
I reveal beaded sweat of nakedness
I part my legs on the bench
& wait for those brave enough to touch
I’m looking for touch
that’s why I paid twenty eight dollars
I want that fast love
no exchange of names
the fantasy
but it never works that way
always a compromise
and it always feels like I’m waiting
for flirting eyes
I keep my door opened and lay on my stomach waiting
for creeping souls afraid of light
I stroke my dick
waiting for a firm sloppy mouth
waiting
and waiting
but it never comes
he just cums
I get off like a car that’s run out of gas
waiting
and waiting
maybe next time
and they call my room # and try to decide if I want
to pay
another 28 dollars to wait some more
I beat my dick
slap its stubborn head around until it spills
the frustration of the wait
I think
What the fuck am I waiting for?