Could you be a Poet but didn't know it.

[Jenae LaTorque]

There once was a fella named Sesame,
Who shouldn't have been rude to me,
I'll tie up his balls,
Make him one of my dolls,
That'll learn him not to mess with me.

I'll dress him in satin and lace,
And put makeup all over his face.
In a black rubber corset,
For my games he'll be set,
And when we are done, he'll know his place.

So I say beware you silly boy,
Or you'll end up as my frilly toy.
Living only to serve,
As a sad little perv.
Being subservient, demure, and coy.