A Smillew Corporation Challenge, Poem
Grimley Peeping — What are you hoping to see?
A seriously dark and dirty poem about a woman asking a voyeur what they hope to achieve by peeping. Maybe a handjob or an imaginary blowjob?

A Poem: Look… Peep… Leer!
LOOK…
What are you hoping to see when you look through the hole at me?
A woman dressing for a night out or a bitch teasing u without a doubt while you tug your dick until it’s slick with your juice cause you had to let loose.
PEEP…
What are u hoping to see when you peep through the hole at me?
Someone to look you in the eye or a victim who will never ask why you take what you will until you’ve had your fill then you scoff and fuck off.
LEER…
What are you hoping to see when you leer through the hole at me?
A girl innocently undressing before bed or a whore ready to be fed your fat cock as you rock her head back with force part of the course…
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In case the incredibly dense and irritating Grimsby Hackney (who I do not view as a hot, wet, pussy) does not know the meaning of the last four lines of my poem, I will add this explanation:
The lines simply means blowjob, but creative types like me love to ham it up and use a dozen or more words where — to be quite frank (which is not my name) one word, such as blowjob, would suffice.
Join in with the Smillew Corp challenge here…
Grimsby wrote this while thinking of Smillew:
And a series from me about a girl with red hair — Smillew Rahcuef dies in one of the episodes!
May More 💜 is owner of Tantalizing Tales & Teaser Tales, plus editor at Redemption Magazine. Passionate about transgressive fiction. Top Writer Fiction/Short Stories/This Happened to Me. Twitter @more_matters. Likes individuals, food, Italian wine and chickens.
