Another poem....sure it's the same clown I blocked for a poem on same subject a few months ago.
Subject: Hey There
Hey there, How are you today?
What do I want I hear you say?
Read my message if you have the time
I write a lot so thought I’d send you something that will rhyme
Im mid thirties, dark hair and like to run
Over the last ten years sex is something I’ve had for fun
However I’ve spent a lot time hiding my little secret
Something I haven’t told to the many women I met
I once had a girlfriend who was a very mean person to meet
She liked to spend her days using me as her seat
Under her arse my face would slowly start to get sore
She would often laugh and make me take more
She would stay there for hours and make me eat her out
It didn’t seem to matter if I was to scream and shout
She’d cum hard all over my face
I used to think that would make her leave her place
Instead she’s sit there for at least another hour
I think what she enjoyed was the power
Her arse pressing down on my cheek
She must have been able to feel me getting weak
She was clever enough to always let me breathe
But she’d sit there for so long you wouldn’t believe
She wasn’t a big girl but she’d squash me flat
I was her chair and that was that
After about fours hours she would stand
I didn’t have the energy to move my hand
This brings me onto what I’m looking for my dear
A woman who’s ass can bring me fear
Whenever I’ve asked for it on here I’ve been shouted at
Accused of being a fantasist and that is that
However I’m very serious when I say
I want you to sit on me all day
It doesn’t matter if you’re size 6 to 26
Size Is not what will give me my fix
The secret is sitting on me without giving a shit
Slowly squashing me as if I’m a zit
Apologies for last silly line
With an ass like that I’m hoping you’re mine
Lets block out a full day
For you to sit on my face and make me pay
My poor face may not be able to take it
However I don’t want you to give a shit
Sit, bounce, jump, grind and crush
Its not your problem if my face turns to mush
