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20 January 2010

early morning booty call


you know my girlfriend
is a piece of shit

you know because she's
always angry, a time bomb
that explodes over and over
again, yet
no matter how angry
or because of how angry
she'll act more and more depraved

they say money talks
but so does cock
and pussy screams
she wants it
no more angry bjs
and trashing each other
she said, then

came over at 6:30 am
after I'd closed the bar
a downed a few bottles of beer

I was fast asleep
had to use a fire extinguisher
after emptying the ashtrays

had to use soap to my elbow
after cleaning up a bag of puke
left in a bag

she's upset I'm tired
accuses me of fucking another jenny
all night

this is perfect for you, she says,
I make you mad and you call
her

and you fuck her ass
and you make her eat it
and you make her drip
your cream
out her ass
your cream
into her hand
from her asshole
then into her mouth
your cream

cause i made you mad

i give you an excuse to use her.
look at you, so happy

she bangs her head into the wall
reaches for a knife
from under the sink

i grab her wrist,
get to work
or you'll be late

she walks out
and to the elevator

then she looks back
at me
at my raging hard on

she walks back, drops
her bags to the floor

i have to gag her with my cock
at the front door
watching the elevator
her bags on the ground

she sucks it deep
look up at me, whore
she makes eye contact
that's it

that's how you suck a cock
you wanna eat jizz?
she nods while deepthroating
i will fill you with cream

she makes a wretching sound
i hold her cheeks
i hold her forehead
i tilt her further back
watch her bottom lip hit my balls

she makes more wretching sound
oh yeah, the pig's about to eat jizz

i unload all my frustrations, my wit's end
into her mouth, she swallows it
each swallow milking my cock further
each swallow a plea, a cry for help
a petition asking me not to seek another ass
another mouth, another cunt
to use
i object:
my cream alleges it's innocence
in the matter, so clean and white
i pull cock out slowly, again
she signs that pleading document
with that sound

runs in the house, to the bathroom sink
and pukes

she comes back to the hallway:
kneel, i cleaned the floor
and don't want your shoes
dirtying it
she crawls out of the house
i watch her through the peep-hole,
she stands up, smooths out, and
waits for the elevator

i make sure the whore gets in
and goes down



5 comments:

  1. you know my boyfriend
    is a piece of shit

    constantly making his depravity
    the more he gets
    the more he gapes

    one of the hungriest
    one of the emptiest
    one of the lowest men i've ever seen

    can't stay with this
    amazing wonderful person like
    me
    wonders for
    love true
    love a
    soul mate

    still hungry
    eating rotten eggs drunk
    booty calls me at 6:30 am
    4:30
    2:30
    even
    7:30

    he'd be alone god knows what after
    sodomizing jenny grace clair elly amy jihyun eunice cecy any girl
    any which way

    he'd call me
    wanting more deep holes
    maybe the deepest holes
    infinite holes in the mirrors
    endless stream of milky way in universe

    i jump out my bed after few hours of sleep
    worrying and carrying the pains
    tumble on pile of clothes cigarette packs and paper bags

    in the cab he's not answering my calls
    must be asleep or
    hurrying jenny out

    in front of the door he's not answering my bells
    must be asleep or
    hiding jenny in

    in his place he's not answering my questions
    must be asleep or
    telling jina off

    it's not that hard anymore
    his dick
    swarms around my ass still
    i wanna give him everything
    everything

    can't give everything or i won't survive
    i don't wanna die
    i jump out of the bed after few minutes of bickering
    tumble on pile of clothes cigarette packs and paper bags
    to the shower
    and back to him
    i raped him back

    to the shower again -- this time no going back
    i scream and cry in the shower

    i see her hairs on the bathroom floor
    on my hair brush
    by the emptying shower gel of mine
    under the hook my stockings and hair bands used to be on

    after confronting him
    i plop down by him
    i sob and beg for certainty

    on the bed he's not answering to my queries
    maybe he's asleep or
    shutting himself off

    i walk out the door to the elevator
    he calls me

    i turn around
    he looks sad
    by the door
    gazing at mommy when she's leaving for work
    left in the house all alone

    i go to kiss him then
    he grabs my head down
    i still hold him passionately
    few altitudes down
    to his dick
    deep in my throat
    by the door
    wide open
    till my stomach is upside down
    till he comes
    till he stops murmuring the obscenities to me

    after i puke in his toilet bowl
    there's nothing left in me
    he's asking if i'd thrown up the whole thing or just the cum
    does it matter
    does it matter
    does it matter that i try my wit's end
    to keep you beside me
    to keep us safe
    does it matter to you at all?

    no it doesn't
    i am only a whore to you a cum eating pig
    you are not in me anymore
    i am not in you anymore

    i reach out grab a knife
    the sashimi knife from his neighbor
    we'd cook and be happy with

    he stops me
    not wanting to get involved with the police and the crazy bitch here
    don't know what to do
    don't know what to say
    i have to go to work
    i'm late
    again

    after i crawl out the door slams
    it locks
    i know
    he's watching me through the peephole
    i press the button wait for the elevator
    still i feel this pain to my heart who wouldn't
    i shove down
    the left over urge to bang and scream one more time

    have to walk walk
    away

    on the street i still care about him
    don't want him to witness the scene
    where i get hit by the bus
    i stand still with all my strength
    grab a cab
    drive away

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  2. Why is that bitch complaining? What is she griping about? Is it because she felt humiliated by you? Then good for him. She deserves to be in pain and be humiliated in public for she is such a poor sex slut who cannot measure up to my skills as your slave pig.
    She is a whore. But I am a better whore. Does she eat your creamy jizz in as much as I do? Does she take so much of your hot cum in as much as I do? I dont think so. I am forever you sex anal pig.

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  3. oh yes, i agree. why is that girl in the poem so griping? any girl who tastes your dick and cum should be very proud. any girl would always want to be my MJs sex bitch and anal pig. It would be the satisfaction of most sexually depraved fantasies when being fucked by the master of erotica like MJ. Move over, you griping bitch, let me take that cum of MJ and swallow it.

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  4. I love MJ's girlfriend's dirty poem. I am not sure that she is complaining but simply emptying her mouth and belly and cunt of all that is in her. This seems to be a poem about letting it all out and enjoying her role as a depraved sex slave.

    Today I fucked her in the stairway in my apartment. At first she had her clothes on, but little by little she was fully exposed. After I jizzed in her, she walked back inside with her ass and titties out.

    Thanks to this poem, she's able to expose herself and be my true slut. Good job, pig.

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  5. There's ton of slut everywhere and Master can just fucking grab somebody and make her his slut. And this poem is so fucking good.

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