The "Educating Lakota" Poem

I just received a poem from an anonymous secret admirer... inspired by the last post.
YUM!!!! I feel like such a lucky princess right now.

The Education of Lakota
A Poem

Oh, Lakota, you naughty, naughty tot
‘Twas not good enough to be so hot
You had to go and be a bad little lass
So I’m afraid I must spank that fine little ass
But that, to be sure, will be far from enough
I’m afraid things may have to get rough
Not only will you bent over and bound
You will at some point be hung upside down
I will torture you with both water and wax
Poking and prodding from front and from back
I will not gag you as I want to hear you scream
Especially every time I make you cream
There will be times though your mouth will be used
Or, to be honest, it will be abused
Like every other hole within which I can fit
As I will go everywhere that I can get
I will have you tied to bedpost and to chair
I will bite your nipples and pull on your hair
I will chase you naked through the forest green
I will take you in a bathtub like you’ve never seen
I will lick every inch of your trembling skin
I will lick where all of your flavors begin
I will rub you with lotions and with oil
While you are bound prostrate or in coil
I will use toys both electric and not
Some will be frozen while others are hot
I may even employ some low voltage shock
So as to make that ass as hard as a rock
I will feel need to pain time and again
I will watch it ooze and drip on your skin
I will have you begging for each little drop
I will have you begging for me to never stop
And when, alas, your energy is spent
You’ve been bent every way you can be bent
And every fiber of your being has been satisfied
Having been spanked and tortured and tied
I will tuck away all warm in your bed
While dreams of the evening dance in you head