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She was a pitiful little fuck me doll

poor me sat on her finger

tiny crybaby bird that wouldn't shut up

twittering like a hatchling

little did she know she was a cum rag

Or did she know?

I am nothing she would say

I just kept thinking yeah

you truly are nothing

How could you treat me so?

Because you keep begging to be whipped

if you don't want to be trampled

why do you keep lying down

I felt selfish about giving her pleasure

hoofs banging at her making her head wobble

She knew nothing about sadness

She knew pity and I wasn't giving her a dime

If you want pity from me sharpen

your sales pitch

I crumpled her up and tossed her away

knowing she was a slip

marked rejected