Dark Circus Roleplay

Now the fun has just

Begun, don’t you cry, my pet.

Best of friends we’ll be!

Just wait and see. Lift

Up your skirt and let me see

What you’ve kept from me.

Give me those panties,

Dainty darling, patient I

Am not. Take off that

Sweater, give it here,

Now we’re getting hot. So warm

And squeezy, just like

I like ‘em, cut that

Sniveling snot. Open your

Blouse, unsnap that bra,

That what I’m talking

About! Lose that skirt and spread

Yourself so wide that

I can’t hope to miss.

Oh my what fun! The show is

On, what a circus!

Nudity as Archetype

The strangeness of the

Nude form. By undressing, we

Become someone else.

My binary logic:

Nude woman is a gift, nude

Man is a threat. Man

Is ugly, woman

Is beautiful. The way it

Is and will remain.

Leaking nudes without

Consent, a violation,

Worse than a theft. The

Genie, released, the

Damage is done. The tree from

which Eve ate revealed

Her, like how after

Orgasm, you think so clear.

Ham, cursed by his Dad’s

Cock. So it goes. What

We hide from outside is our

Similarity.