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Spanking
Strong hand crashes down
On quivering flesh
That stinging moment
Of pleasure pain
Ah….God…no…yes
Anticipation rips the air
An ache builds
This is my belonging
This is my pain
My pride
My hands
Thank you sir
May I have another?
On quivering flesh
That stinging moment
Of pleasure pain
Ah….God…no…yes
Anticipation rips the air
An ache builds
This is my belonging
This is my pain
My pride
My hands
Thank you sir
May I have another?
Published 29th Mar 2015
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