If I ordered you to fuck me
would you? Would your tongue be
as eager to my clit as to my boot?
Would the fingers of a freshly tawsed
hand mine the pleasures of my cunt?
You say that to fuck is to top , that you can’t,
but know that I will be on top, riding you,
my nails spurs on your nipples, my eyes
mapping the landscape of your flesh,
surveying all my future pleasures.
If I ordered you to fuck me
would you? Would you?
Yes I would. But know this, my tongue would be put to use first.