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Happy Birthday BigTree!!

 

My gift to you is Cygnus X-1 and Book II: Hemisheres! Treat yourself to them later on me!

 

Through good headphones before you go to sleep is recommended!

 

Cheers!

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Thanks everyone! Tomorrow I wake up and Im a whole decade older.

 

WHOA.......slow down......yer living way too fast! Ya don't want David Gilmore singing about ya...... ;)

 

 

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Happy Birthday,YBT! :yay: :cheerleader:
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Happy birthday Ya sexy bitch! I bloody love you !
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Ok here we go...

 

Chrissie's Spheres: Bignus Sex-1 Bk 2

 

 

When our weary girl was young

The struggle of her hormones first began

The Gods of sex and perversion

Sought alone to rule the fate of her glands

 

They battled through the ages

But still neither force would yield

Ya-Big Tree was divided

Her sexual soul a battlefield

Her sexual soul a battlefield

 

I bring soft skin and smooth ass handling

I bring tit and butt flesh fresh and bare

Precious gifts beyond compare

 

We can build a world of wonder

I can make you sexually aware

I will find you women and girls

Show you up my thighs where it's so warm

a never ending stream of porn

 

If you feel you need to cross gender

I can show you how you can transform

 

Chrissie was delighted

Coming forth to claim her prize

she ran to buy push-ups for titties

In a slightly smaller size

 

But one day the strip joints fell silent

Yet they knew not what was wrong

The urge to f**k and do the sexy mamba

Seemed not to be so strong

 

The sex therapists were consulted

And the bridge of libido was crossed

In quest of Dr Ruth

To find out what they had lost

 

I bring dildos to give you butt solace

with the perverts of the night

and the power to be eternally tight

 

You need only trust your feelings

Only sex can steer you right

 

I bring whips, I bring leather

I bring toys and I bring bondage gear

I will expose your primal leer

 

Throw off those clothes and undies

You'll be my prison bitch for years

 

Chrissie's house was abandoned

she lived in the forest in her thong

She danced and lived as a hooker

She knew her sexuality could not be wrong

 

Drugs and booze she had aplenty

And she slept beneath the stars

Her sexual appetites were contented

And the perves watched from afar

 

and then three lesbians fell upon her

And they caught her unprepared

Bringing latex full covered outfits

and Mr Ed Horse dicks with real pubic hair

 

Chrissie's sexuality divided

As the hips and behinds collided

With the sluts left unguided

For so many troubled hours

In a cloud of sweat and beer

her world was torn asunder

and all she could think was fleshy sexy spheres

 

She fought herself, she fought the others

but they still fuckked one another other

sometimes pretending to be their stepmothers

For their hearts were so unclear

And the truth could not appear

her sexuality was divided

and blinded heavy fleshy spheres

 

When they did not fuckk

the lezzes told tales of old muck

They sailed on water beds

covered in human shite

 

Chrissie's obsession with bignus was of fearsome force

She set her course

Spiraled through that leather and lace

To this immoral place

 

I have mammaries and I'm braless

But I have such sexual shape and form

Feel like a disembodied cock head

between her legs I'm yet unborn

I have passed into a girl's puss

As was told in porn of old

To the titties of a hot tart

Marble white thighs and pubes of gold

 

I see the strippers in battle rage on high

Thunder thighs across the sky

I cannot hump, I cannot spread

I feel a silent scream begin instead

 

Then all at once the bullshit ceased

A stillness fell, a sudden peace

The strippers felt my silent cry

And my sexual struggle mystified

 

One slut was astonished

the other tarts thought me mad

But they saw my naked butt

And they wondered and were glad

 

Looking down from her puss

On a bed of sweat and juice

and the surface of her huge

big girly sexy spheres

 

They sat a while in silence

Then they turned at last to Chrissie

(We will call you Bignus)

(The sexy bitch you'll always be)

 

We can walk the streets together

If are heels are high enough

We can solicit alone and free

If we pursue a sexual aim

 

Let the truth of perves be lighted

Let the love of sex shine clear,

sexuality

Armed with porn and fertility

With the pussy and cock united

and my perfect, perfect, spheres

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Ok here we go...

 

Chrissie's Spheres: Bignus Sex-1 Bk 2

 

 

When our weary girl was young

The struggle of her hormones first began

The Gods of sex and perversion

Sought alone to rule the fate of her glands

 

They battled through the ages

But still neither force would yield

Ya-Big Tree was divided

Her sexual soul a battlefield

Her sexual soul a battlefield

 

I bring soft skin and smooth ass handling

I bring tit and butt flesh fresh and bare

Precious gifts beyond compare

 

We can build a world of wonder

I can make you sexually aware

I will find you women and girls

Show you up my thighs where it's so warm

a never ending stream of porn

 

If you feel you need to cross gender

I can show you how you can transform

 

Chrissie was delighted

Coming forth to claim her prize

she ran to buy push-ups for titties

In a slightly smaller size

 

But one day the strip joints fell silent

Yet they knew not what was wrong

The urge to f**k and do the sexy mamba

Seemed not to be so strong

 

The sex therapists were consulted

And the bridge of libido was crossed

In quest of Dr Ruth

To find out what they had lost

 

I bring dildos to give you butt solace

with the perverts of the night

and the power to be eternally tight

 

You need only trust your feelings

Only sex can steer you right

 

I bring whips, I bring leather

I bring toys and I bring bondage gear

I will expose your primal leer

 

Throw off those clothes and undies

You'll be my prison bitch for years

 

Chrissie's house was abandoned

she lived in the forest in her thong

She danced and lived as a hooker

She knew her sexuality could not be wrong

 

Drugs and booze she had aplenty

And she slept beneath the stars

Her sexual appetites were contented

And the perves watched from afar

 

and then three lesbians fell upon her

And they caught her unprepared

Bringing latex full covered outfits

and Mr Ed Horse dicks with real pubic hair

 

Chrissie's sexuality divided

As the hips and behinds collided

With the sluts left unguided

For so many troubled hours

In a cloud of sweat and beer

her world was torn asunder

and all she could think was fleshy sexy spheres

 

She fought herself, she fought the others

but they still fuckked one another other

sometimes pretending to be their stepmothers

For their hearts were so unclear

And the truth could not appear

her sexuality was divided

and blinded heavy fleshy spheres

 

When they did not fuckk

the lezzes told tales of old muck

They sailed on water beds

covered in human shite

 

Chrissie's obsession with bignus was of fearsome force

She set her course

Spiraled through that leather and lace

To this immoral place

 

I have mammaries and I'm braless

But I have such sexual shape and form

Feel like a disembodied cock head

between her legs I'm yet unborn

I have passed into a girl's puss

As was told in porn of old

To the titties of a hot tart

Marble white thighs and pubes of gold

 

I see the strippers in battle rage on high

Thunder thighs across the sky

I cannot hump, I cannot spread

I feel a silent scream begin instead

 

Then all at once the bullshit ceased

A stillness fell, a sudden peace

The strippers felt my silent cry

And my sexual struggle mystified

 

One slut was astonished

the other tarts thought me mad

But they saw my naked butt

And they wondered and were glad

 

Looking down from her puss

On a bed of sweat and juice

and the surface of her huge

big girly sexy spheres

 

They sat a while in silence

Then they turned at last to Chrissie

(We will call you Bignus)

(The sexy bitch you'll always be)

 

We can walk the streets together

If are heels are high enough

We can solicit alone and free

If we pursue a sexual aim

 

Let the truth of perves be lighted

Let the love of sex shine clear,

sexuality

Armed with porn and fertility

With the pussy and cock united

and my perfect, perfect, spheres

 

Okay, a little creepy yes? ;)

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