Oh dear Sir, I’m sorry I’ve been so very bad
Please will you promise me not to get mad
I’ve broken every vibrator that I’ve ever had
While longing for you to spank me real good with your pad
My punishment for being such a naughty girl I bet
Would be something so hot that I could never forget
And although we haven’t yet actually met
You’re the one that constantly keep my panties wet
My toys are not a substitute but I hope that you won’t mind
That I sometimes imagine them being you taking me from behind
Picturing you and me and our hands intertwined
Just the thought of if it all makes we want to grind
But I need more now, more than the occasional pic
So hurry on up and get here faster than quick
My mouth is watering , just thinking of your dick
And all the other parts of you that my tongue could possibly lick
This situation is torture and totally depraving
Please Sir, give me what I need and what I’m craving
If you do I promise I will stop misbehaving
I’ll do all the dares I can imagine myself braving
I want to roar, shake, pant, moan and yell
I want us to lose track so time is hard to tell
Get lost in a delirium, lusting for your smell
For you to break me out of my virginous shell
So, whenever you want this dear Sir
Just ring my bell