So, a lot of my friends consider me a bit ..... Strange. I guess I can put it that way, they would probably have different words for me .. But we're going to use ... Strange.
Everyone has fantasies. Everyone. Most have several. I, myself, only have one true fantasy. I want to have sex with a dead person. Now, don't start freaking out here. It's not like I want to start humping on some body that's all decayed and has worms and maggots crawling in and out of the skin. No. The body can't be no more than at least 6 hrs old, maybe less.. depends on the body, I suppose. I've done sat and thought a lot about this .. So, if dude dies with a limp dick .. Easy solution .. popsicle sticks, tape, condom. PROBLEM SOLVED!!
A bit morbid, I know .. But I just want to do this one time, that's it. At the very least.

I drag you around
From one room to the next
Your struggle eternal
The leash always strained

But in the end
The perfect submissive
You do as I want
Without a word of complaint

And when I take you
So rarely you are stiff
But I take you nonetheless
I know that you love it

You’re so silent though
Never a moan nor a scream
And your eyes stare blankly
As if focused on a distant thought

So I fulfill my desires
And quietly roll over
To turn out the light
Wishing you sweet dreams

I don't feel much love
In this dark, cold bed
But that's the price paid
For fucking the dead