My TUG: A Poem

Postby Sappho » Sun Sep 27, 2015 12:03 pm

I want to tell you a true story that happened a few years ago because of a dare, and it really happened to me I swear.

I met this girl at the station downtown. She looked like one of those girls who could easily make a guy drown.

Unfortunately, she didn't go to my school; because she knew all the prepubescent boys would just drool.

We talked for a bit and decided to go back to my place. Little did I know her underwear were all lace.

She leaned in closer and gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek, and I must have blushed like an inexperienced geek.

She was ten and I was fourteen but that didn't make me stop. I mean, come on; it's not like her daddy was a cop.

I showed her all of my sports trophies but she just gave me an indifferent shrug. I knew by then that this little damsel was in for a TUG.

I jumped on her with ropes in hand, thinking my sudden attack would land.

She pivoted, completely out of the blue, and suddenly her gymnast's legs were fastened around my neck like glue.

I tried to squirm and toss us around, but it was obvious I was the one who would end up bound.

Quickly subduing me like a helpless little pet, she was clearly the youngest dominatrix I have ever met.

My furious protests were on an endless loop. And her panties in my mouth tasted only of her poop.

Damn, this girl was astute; she even giggled and told me I was cute.

Now, I know girls have always had the hots for me. It's like I'm some kind of sexy Grecian God, ready to cause a kinky catastrophe.

She stood up and wiggled her dirty toes right under my nose, raised her arms and did a girly victory pose.

I tried to plead mercy but was stuck in her trap. She took out a camera and... SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!

What this girl had done to me, I could barely even believe, and before I knew it she had already taken her leave.

Years went by and I never met her on the street. Perhaps that was for the best since I probably would have pissed my sheet.

I'm a man now, and this tale is old enough to be put on the shelf. But if you think this is fake then you can go fuck yourself.