I wrote this for international women’s day 2022.
That blasted Grey with instruments bobbin,
Never thought about the crashing waves,
But tumbled around with member throbbing,
Leather clad against the light of day.
Whip in hand, a masterful wet sponge,
Misogyny bound with every twist.
Mr Grey, eyes glistening, looking stunned
At the unbound female escape artist.
The table leapt, the lady screams
“You bastard” and kicks him in his balls
Turning nightmare into a dream
Castrated at the curtain call.