Endless hassle,
a gavel pounds against my brain.
Computers are whining, printers are drumming
the boss must have a hole in his head.
Back stabbing remarks heard behind doors,
just once let me get even.
He wants my ass, I know how to play,
so maybe I should today.
Let him think he’s got lucky, a grin that seduces
until he is eating out of my hand.
Bondage the game, with him in chains
wearing a Scotch bonnet on his wee head
as I kick back and relax
watching him sweat.
Author notes
Scotch Bonnet is an extremely hot pepper
Comments
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That was hilarious, and awesome. I couldnt stop laughing at the end, I really needed that today, Thanks!
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YOU GO GIRL!!
sounds like a slime ball to me
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