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Being a God Emperor

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The Forum has taken a very odd line,
With two members who think they`re divine.
With an Emperor God
And an Empress Mod,
It all adds up to a very strange sign.

It really is very queer
I thought MP was the empress here
Barb usurps her place
With that cute little face
And her famous tight little rear


ok ok, I suppose Emily is the Empress in another place . . . . .
 
Monte gets see to our Barb,
Chained and naked without her garb.
Everyone wants to get their fill,
And at this rate, everyone will.
Kendelo now is after me too
Another pest I’ll have to shoo
Lord give me rest
Yet another pest
When will this e’er be through?
 
Her tight-little quivers with fear,
As she senses the God-head draw near..
An eldritch perfume
Which suffuses the room,
As the acolytes chant: “He is here!”

A shadow falls over the throng,
And stills the priests’ prayers and song.
The helpless priestess
Starts to feel the ingress
Of my Godly-Imperial Dong!

As her well moistened pussy I plunder,
I know that she’s starting to wonder,
If her God’s mighty Will
Might grow bigger still,
And tear her tight-little asunder..

As I climax, my pummelled priestess
Cries aloud in her helpless distress.
One muscular spasm
Injects her with plasm,
So much, that it makes quite a mess.

Her innards with God-seed distended,
She might think her ordeal is ended.
But no, she must lick
All the juice from my prick;
If she doesn’t, I might be offended.

She’s eager to please, be it noted,
And sucks with devotion full-throated.
She’s good at priestessing
And swallows my blessing;
She’s not just fulfilled, she’s quite bloated!
 
Her tight-little quivers with fear,
As she senses the God-head draw near..
An eldritch perfume
Which suffuses the room,
As the acolytes chant: “He is here!”

A shadow falls over the throng,
And stills the priests’ prayers and song.
The helpless priestess
Starts to feel the ingress
Of my Godly-Imperial Dong!

As her well moistened pussy I plunder,
I know that she’s starting to wonder,
If her God’s mighty Will
Might grow bigger still,
And tear her tight-little asunder..

As I climax, my pummelled priestess
Cries aloud in her helpless distress.
One muscular spasm
Injects her with plasm,
So much, that it makes quite a mess.

Her innards with God-seed distended,
She might think her ordeal is ended.
But no, she must lick
All the juice from my prick;
If she doesn’t, I might be offended.

She’s eager to please, be it noted,
And sucks with devotion full-throated.
She’s good at priestessing
And swallows my blessing;
She’s not just fulfilled, she’s quite bloated!
That one has left me speechless (probably because I’m still gagging on that righteous load of God-Emperor spunk. Yuck!!!)
 
That one has left me speechless (probably because I’m still gagging on that righteous load of God-Emperor spunk. Yuck!!!)

That one has left me speechless (probably because I’m still gagging on that righteous load of God-Emperor spunk. Yuck!!!)
Your Holies got wrecked, or so it seems,
While Monte did fulfill his dreams.
But it's not over, he's gonna nag ya,
He just went and took Viagra.
 
That one has left me speechless (probably because I’m still gagging on that righteous load of God-Emperor spunk. Yuck!!!)
But you have to admit that it was quite a poetic plundering worthy of a God-Emperor. I would think one would be honored to be so immortalized.


My one true super-power! :D
I fear the speechlessness will be temporary.
 
As I sit on my throne, I am brought
All the captives my minions have caught:
Mostly pretty brunettes,
Chained and collared like pets,
Wearing tunics revealing and short.
:babeando:
It’s my pleasure to strip them all nude,
To sort out the slut from the prude,
Even though, I should state,
They all meet the same fate,
On my altar, spread-eagled and screwed!
 
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