warning...not for the prudish...a fantasy real.

The thighs of a woman virile strong
shapely and long
above him did stand as bent over he be
a tightness of balls and a long shaft for her to see.

a game they were playing, his was the call
gnawing fantasies in his head to trawl
the blindfold to help in darkness to sink
as her hands on his hips went, pulling his buttocks, into her groin to sink.

his instinct to fight back as control she took
but, with a quick slap to his balls his world she shook
further he arched, his teeth biting into the bed
the firmness of her intent, to surrender to, instead.

her nails a path traced on the softest part of his scrotum
down his spread thighs and up with momentum
and has her thumbs his perinea did tease
a cry of surprise escaped ,his breath did wheeze.

his high riding sacs, tight against his manliness
she pulled on gently, releasing them, slightly slapping them against her womaness
tighter she pulled a yelp from him escaped
as his shaft and balls pulled back between her things taped.

The pain searing at first, then slight, the pleasure full blown
the intensity the height of euphoria felt,eventually known
and all this before the main theme of the game be played
by her and her strap-on,the request had been to be layed.

an adventure he had sort and she had complied
and now a new playing field identified
the request now be for a gorgeous shemale
the fantasy of two beauties, best of both worlds, himself to avail.

RB.