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Horny Jail is a collection of erotic poems that explore the forbidden desires of the human heart with raw and unapologetic language.

Ava Marie Reads A Poem From Horny Jail

[Intro]
“Alright stop… undress and listen…
She’s got a kink that defies all tradition…”

[Verse One]
Nice vice baby, she got that grip tight
Late night – handcuffs gleamin’ in the moonlight
Will it ever stop? Yo, I doubt it
Once she licked my ear, I was gone, no logic about it
To the bedpost — chained, I’m chillin’
Silk blindfold and a safe word thrillin’
Hot wax drips – oh she’s a villain
But I’m addicted now, this pain’s so fulfillin’
Dance — she moves in latex pants
Commandin’ the room with a stare, no chance
I escape — when she snaps that crop
One crack and my heartbeat drops, like —

[Hook]
Nice vice baby… (dun dun dun da-da-dun dun)
I like it spicy
Nice vice baby… (dun dun dun da-da-dun dun)
She’s got me feisty

[Verse Two]
Now that the session is jumpin’
Whips and ropes and my pulse is thumpin’
Quick to the floor, she got me beggin’
Says I’ve been bad, time for discipline again
I don’t even flinch — I’m sold, enthralled
She call me “pet,” I crawl, enthrall’d
Love tap to the jaw, I’m raw
But I keep comin’ back like I’m breakin’ the law
She got rules — “No talkin’ unless I say”
Roleplay? Nurse, nun, or D.A.?
Don’t judge — I used to be vanilla
Now I’m strung out on a leather-bound thriller
I was chill — now I’m steam and fire
She got a wardrobe full of unholy desire
I submit — from the tips to the toes
She got her own throne and I’m losin’ control

[Hook]
Nice vice baby… (dun dun dun da-da-dun dun)
She’s so precise-y
Nice vice baby… (dun dun dun da-da-dun dun)
She roll the dice-y

[Bridge – Spoken]
“Sir, remove your shirt.”
Yes ma’am.
“Hands behind your back.”
Yes ma’am.
“You’re gonna bark now.”
…Woof.

[Verse Three]
Yo — this ain’t a phase, I’m deep in the zone
She got me writin’ poems in a collar, alone
Her stiletto click is my favorite tone
And the neighbors think we run a combat zone
Can’t quit — I tried to flee
But she just text “c’mere,” and I drop to my knees
She cute? Nah — she’s danger in heels
With a shelf full of toys that look like Navy SEALs
So if you got a queen with a twist in mind
And she tells you her kink — don’t hit decline
It might start wild, end up sweet
‘Cause the right kind of vice can make life complete

[Final Hook – Funky breakdown]
Nice vice baby… (dun dun dun da-da-dun dun)
She freakin’ icy
Nice vice baby… (dun dun dun da-da-dun dun)
She owns me nightly

[Outro – Spoken with swagger]
Yo… if you got a safe word, better learn it.
This ain’t Fifty Shades, it’s fifty grades of burnin’.
Nice… vice… baby.

Nice Vice, Baby

Gene Geter is a photographer, author and former entertainment columnist. Geter is also a director, writing and producing videos on YouTube and Vimeo.

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