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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

You're my safe word When the world gets too heavy to hold 
You're my safe word First person who lets me unfold 
I can fall apart, don't have to be strong 
You make broken feel like where I belong 
You're my safe word, safe word 
Yeah, you're my safe word, safe word And I've never felt this before


A soft pop song about finding the first person who feels safe.
For fans of vulnerable lyrics, acoustic pop, and emotional R&B.
If you’ve ever felt calm with the right person, this is for you.

Safe Word

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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