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She's the Dom
She’s the Dom
The crack of her whip is what told him to kneel
Squatting down then sitting on his heels
Down on all fours was soon required
While the inspection was neatly squired
Blindfold came at him from behind
This was surely not the time to whine
The hand grabbed his cock to pull him along
As she hummed her favorite song
He started to ask where we were going
But was silenced by her slap of knowing
Soon onto a mattress he fell
Hands tied behind about to yell
Until a gag went into his mouth
Now there was no need to shout
She beat him sideways with her crop
Something felt good oh don’t stop
Next came pins pricking his skin
When will it end or did it begin
In ecstasy now cock ready to blow
But not just yet she told him so
She’s the Dom and makes the rules
Watch her fire ignite your fuel
The crack of her whip is what told him to kneel
Squatting down then sitting on his heels
Down on all fours was soon required
While the inspection was neatly squired
Blindfold came at him from behind
This was surely not the time to whine
The hand grabbed his cock to pull him along
As she hummed her favorite song
He started to ask where we were going
But was silenced by her slap of knowing
Soon onto a mattress he fell
Hands tied behind about to yell
Until a gag went into his mouth
Now there was no need to shout
She beat him sideways with her crop
Something felt good oh don’t stop
Next came pins pricking his skin
When will it end or did it begin
In ecstasy now cock ready to blow
But not just yet she told him so
She’s the Dom and makes the rules
Watch her fire ignite your fuel
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