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by Boots (obi_wan_kenobi69@hotmail.com)
        
      
        
      
      I was getting down to business
      Head buried in the task at hand
      When suddenly I had a thought
      What if my Master had a clitoris?
    
      If my Master had a clitoris,
      It'd be as big as my penis,
      For he is truly a great man
      And hung like Boss Nass!
    
      If my Master had a clitoris,
      It'd be such loveliness,
      To tease the shy pink bud,
      Rub noses with it till I pass...
    
      Out! I'd take it on holidays,
      Kiss, pat with great fuss,
      I'll smell like I cruised the seas,
      playing with my Master's clitoris!
    
      My Master comes with a hiss,
      Said I was more than a pretty face,
      Praised my wicked mind and mouth,
      But now I am to let go of, alas, his penis