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Being a God Emperor

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A limerick stuck in your head?
How awful! I’d rather be dead.
But before I should die
I would quite like to try…
A night with Barb chained to my bed :fuck:

A night with Barb would be apt,
For a God-Emperor so very well-strapped.
She'd find it bliss
His manhood to kiss,
Ere her lips around it she wrapped.
 
A night with Barb would be apt,
For a God-Emperor so very well-strapped.
She'd find it bliss
His manhood to kiss,
Ere her lips around it she wrapped.
Dear fellow, you must be mistaken
Her bliss could never awaken
Unsure which is worse
His limerick verse
Or his 'Godhood' which leaves her so shaken! :eek:
 
A limerick stuck in your head?
How awful! I’d rather be dead.
But before I should die
I would quite like to try…
A night with Barb chained to my bed :fuck:

Barb's chained to Monty's bed
Her face turning shades of red
He won't get to sleep soon
She takes up too much room
And his blood has quite rushed to his "head"
 
A night with Barb would be apt,
For a God-Emperor so very well-strapped.
She'd find it bliss
His manhood to kiss,
Ere her lips around it she wrapped.
While in such dreams you may wallow,
The climax may prove to be hollow,
Those she's skilled with her lips,
And at licking your pips,
When it comes to the crunch, she won't swallow!
 
The conversation always wallows,
Whether a girl spits or swallows.
It matters not, of whether girls,
Will swallow all my liquid pearls.
I only care that they have class,
and take a stiff one in the ass.
If you can't beat 'em, join 'em, eh, Kendelo? :D
 
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