Poem by Aristotle, FemdomU Magazine Service Sub
The Strap-on Witch looks very happy,
Makes one worry just what she’s done.
You had best make tracks, be snappy,
Before she takes you for her fun.
She just loves to hear men moaning;
Her delight is to make them scream.
She will thrust until you’re groaning,
Skewering you is her dream.
That sweet smile is deceiving
If you are male you’re her prey.
Don’t believe me? Start believing;
Once she’s inside you there she’ll stay.
It’s sad but no man can resist
The smile of the Strap-on Witch.