At the Throne of Submission

the story of my buggery, a love poem

How I screamed as it pierced!
My voice shocking my ears
through the tense silence,
the way It's glass head shocked my ass
through my tense sphincter.

White hot tears in my eyes,
silent sob behind my throat-
mirroring the way
my buggered behind cried out,
when You tore It's head from inside me.

Hurt, there was nothing to do-
on my knees, I worship You..

Tears down my face,
your might in my mouth,
and all of this sadness
simply seeping out.

Against your own will,
your cock grew and grew
beneath my worship,
my vulnerabitlity,
and the power of You.

And I loved it and was healed,
to be so adored.
Always and forever,
just as always and before.