Hip Hop and BDSM.

Clearly a mash up occurred in my mind. It’s what happens when you spend a lot of time with kinksters and hip hop music makers alike. Things like this tend to trickle out of your head… it happens. I now present, my first BDSM rap…

Knickers down,  ass up,

my hand will slap across your butt.

We got  a safe word,

so I can call you my dirty slut.

 

You know I’ve always been partial to whips and chains,

but my biggest turn ons come from up in my brains.

Deep dish and my perv can be nice,

but what fun is my sugar without any spice?

 

It’s healthy and it’s natural to want to explore,

not to mention fun getting rug burn on the floor.

But some days I don’t want to play sweet,

so as long as it’s consensual this fills a need.

 

Gentle taps from my riding crop,

so close to the edge your gonna pop.

Who knew that a latex frock,

would go so well with smooth hip hop?

 

A novice effort to be sure, but who knows where THAT might lead…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

XOXO

Little Miss Risk