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  1. #311

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    footprints in the heart...

    I have a footprint in the heart that stinks.
    Who left it there? I will not tell a lie.
    I met a fellow, had a couple drinks.
    He used, abused, then left me high and dry.
    His stink remains.
    If only hearts had sewers, pumps and drains...

  2. #312

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    friend...

    His face is handsome and his arms are strong.
    His legs are shapely and his dick is long.
    His teeth are perfect and his smile is sweet.
    Would you believe I love him for his feet?

    He's male perfection when he takes a swim.
    He keeps his nails and nosehairs neat and trim.
    I love his wit. His humor can't be beat.
    But most of all, I love him for his feet!

  3. #313

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    bad slave punished...

    He rapes me with his feet. He makes me cum
    rubbing my penis with his naked sole.
    He greases up my anus 'til it's numb,
    then pushes in a toe to plug my hole.
    Now in disgrace,
    I lie with his bare feet upon my face...

    Then again, maybe he's not being punished. Maybe he's being rewarded. People do play games, you know! The title really should be "Bad Slave Punished" or "Good Slave Rewarded" Your choice!
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 05-19-2016 at 12:02 PM.

  4. #314

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    sock thief...

    I went thru his hamper one day
    and pulled out some socks just for play.
    I gave 'em a sniffy
    and came in a jiffy.
    I'm keeping those socks, by the way...

    Here's another...

    I went to an old Persian spa
    and worked on a handsome young shah.
    His feet smelled divine
    so I bathed them with wine
    and sucked on his toes ooh! la! la!

  5. #315

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    one-night stand...

    What will it matter centuries from now,
    the time we shared for just a single night?
    If souls express their memories somehow,
    I'll hold this message up against the light:
    "Ir was complete!
    I made his penis smile and loved his feet..."

  6. #316

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    words of a poet...

    We drink your loves like wine. With words we fly
    to hills of hope far past the Land of Never.
    Our words, like roses in the dust, may die.
    The love they celebrate goes on forever.
    A song may end,
    but love still waits beyond the river's bend...

  7. #317

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    I know a world...

    What is it, dude, about a barefoot man
    that makes me want to sniff a stranger's sock?
    Why do my hormones rage and hit the fan
    when I am near a handsome barefoot jock?

    I know a world, a secret world of feet,
    where love is beautiful and safe and whole.
    Without this world my life is incomplete.
    This world brings love and music to my soul...

  8. #318

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    perverts...

    I went to a perverts' convention
    and told them my penchant for feet.
    They giggled to loosen the tension,
    then said to me,"Honey, that's sweet!

    But you don't belong here, sweet tootsie.
    Your fetish is not a perversion.
    The feelings you have for a footsie
    prove nature loves healthy diversion.

    A pervert molests, rapes, goes pissing
    on victims. You're normal and affable.
    The world's full of feet made for kissing.
    Footlove a perversion? That's laughable!"
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 05-21-2016 at 09:58 PM.

  9. #319

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    a Master Shrimper discovered...

    His shrimpjobs are juicy and sloppy.
    My heart like a beat up jalopy
    revs up with the heat
    of this Master of Feet.
    Oh, clone him and send me a copy!

    Inspired by the new MFF clip of Aleck and Justin. Aleck, the shrimpee, is handsome and athletic, but it is Justin, the Master Shrimper, who really steals the show. With his tongue-between-the-toes technique, this Master Shrimper raises the act of shrimping to an art form Watch him, learn from him and then surprise a loved one with the astonishing results.!

  10. #320

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    angel at my window...

    An angel at my window said to me,
    what love begins, prevails and never ends.
    The first word and the last will always be
    a call that God to all His creatures sends,
    a simple call:.
    Let there be love! Let there be love for all!
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 05-23-2016 at 09:36 PM.

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