Muse: The Grinch that stole kink...
Feathered brows and crooked smile he sat patiently waiting for his coffee,
Hair gray like mold squeezing out from behind a wall,
His face permanently twisted,
His mind slowly shifting,
I can see the smoke slowly drifting away from his head from a distance,
The young coffee waiter walks by and he reaches down and smacks her slightly on the ass,
She turned around with her eyes in great fear,
Her legs kept pushing in silence,
As she stumbled her way back to his table knees knocking together eyes switching from side to side,
In slow motion he leans in to whisper to her vagina,
It starts off with a weird dense humming tune for about a minute or two,
Then he began to crack his lips and out comes jeepers creepers,
Her legs vibrate in fear,
Her foreheads drips in sweat though all she came for was the tip,
Instead she'd rather rip her ears off than listen to this,
You can see her heart beating through her chest,
He stood his neck straight up because she passed the test,
She ran into the bathroom balling her eyes out,
She had never felt so much pervy tension just from humming and very few body movements,
His face stuck with her like glue,
Shaggy face with his lips blue,
She took a few deep breaths before getting back out there,
As she brought her eyes back to attention he was gone,
He left with a full cup of coffee on the table and a tip,
The coffee was still smokey and fresh,
She shook her head and headed over to the side window to pay his fee,
And there he was standing on the side of the building staring directly into her soul,
His pale face and blue lips were stuck in the deepest grooves smiling,
He stuck his fingers in his mouth and pulled it out slowly,
Thick white saliva dripping between the grooves of his chin,
Disgustingly in the open a pervert with out a disguise,
He had a thing for working subs,
Submissive to the boss,
Submissive to the workforce,
Submissive for the tips,
How can I help you...how can I help you...How may I help you Sir..
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