She Doesn'T Know That Poem by Amelia C

She Doesn'T Know That



When she thought she was special
I was pleased she misunderstood

when she mentioned getting married
I swore we never would

when she shrank with each insult
I hoped it had scarred

when she cried as I slapped her
I felt my c**k grow hard

when she dressed like a teen
I imagined it was for real

when she screamed as I caned her
I came from the thrill

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