I want to be inside of you,

Want to feel your hungry lust.

I’m aching to possess you,

And bend you to my will.

I yearn to feel you shudder,

And need to hear your moans.

You ask of me to take you,

I make you beg some more.

I look at you displayed,

So open and so willing.

I slide in behind you,

And press ever so gently.

My latex member a poor proxy,

For real flesh and blood.

But you don’t seem to notice,

As you take it inch by inch.

I fill you up completely,

And pull back once again.

I find my perfect rhythm,

And you seem to agree.

Your guttural proclamations,

Growing higher pitched.

I know you’re all mine now,

You are my perfect bitch.

Your lust drives me wild,

I forgo all abandon.

Plunging deeper, harder,

Not caring if it hurts.

You’re screaming like a girl now,

And I know I own your ass.

You know I want your release,

As I can’t achieve my own.

This empty phallus feels nothing,

As I thrust it in and out.

But my eyes and ears tell me,

All I really need to know.

Your body tenses up,

You’re close to an explosion.

I tell you to ask nicely,

You require my permission.

Finally a culmination,

Of sweat and lube and sound.

Your voice reaches a soprano,

As you spill all on my bed.

You collapse as I withdraw,

Tired and well used.

I smile to myself,

Knowing that you are mine.