Caning Poetry: “You Know What Bad Girls Get”
Here’s one stanza from a 2005 five-stanza rough sex poem “for one voice, to be read aloud” by DirtyTalkinGirl at Pussy Talk:
Bend over.
Spread your legs.
Stick your arse up.
Higher.
You’re a very bad girl, aren’t you?
You know what bad girls get.
This won’t hurt. Much.
It stings? Of course it stings.
Keep that up and you’ll get sting.
Stop whining.
Five more for that.
And five more. With the cane.
When are you going to learn, slut?
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