To me, it’s as sweet as a kiss
I want to taste your ass
Though I know that others might pass
I want to taste your cum
I find it more intoxicating than rum
But mostly I want to be your kitty
You always make me feel so pretty
When I’m running naked through the house
Chasing after a pink fuzzy mouse
My collar tags going jingle-jangle
A ball of yarn all a-tangle
Around my wrists, after being used
Some might even say abused
Fingers teasing my cunt and clit
Until I begged you to quit
And now, I’m still hoping for relief
Perhaps the feel of your teeth
As you take me over the living room chair
Spread open and helpless, pulling my hair
Pushing fresh ginger into my ass
The room silent except for my gasp
Fire filling me, kicking and screaming
Then tensing up, my pussy creaming
As I cum for you, your dirty little whore
Taking a breath, praying for more
God, I love being yours, love being owned
Love knowing that I’ll never be alone
Thank you.
Via: https://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/giving-thanks