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Seven days of bondage - Day 4
He took me for a walk
I wore a floaty dress
With rope for underwear
I felt it’s rough caress
As I walked with him
He loved my quiet moans
He whispered things he’d do
When he got me home
We stepped back through the door
The dress dropped to my feet
In Shibari underwear
He said I looked a treat
He sat down on his chair
with me across his knee
Spanking me with passion
He knows that pleases me
I feel his pleasure too
As I am getting wetter
His skillful fingers enter
Into my zone of pleasure
And now I moan again
but wait for him to say
''you may come now my pet,
a good girl you've been today''
I wore a floaty dress
With rope for underwear
I felt it’s rough caress
As I walked with him
He loved my quiet moans
He whispered things he’d do
When he got me home
We stepped back through the door
The dress dropped to my feet
In Shibari underwear
He said I looked a treat
He sat down on his chair
with me across his knee
Spanking me with passion
He knows that pleases me
I feel his pleasure too
As I am getting wetter
His skillful fingers enter
Into my zone of pleasure
And now I moan again
but wait for him to say
''you may come now my pet,
a good girl you've been today''
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