submission

fingers tracing from behind,
pulling me closer to his sack,
bliss beginning to boil,
his bulge softly trailing along my crack.

his arms painted olive,
his scent hungry for my sweat,
a deep whisper leaves his tongue,
“relax love, let me get you wet.”

tiptoeing i dance at his brawny chest,
swaying, circling his cock on my hips,
ponderous footsteps entering our bed,
my body pulsating, lusting to be fed.

my nipples harden between thumbs,
tugging, pulling, aching for his feverish mouth,
my black lace panties dripping, yearning
as his fingertips graze south.

furiously stripping me bare,
heat filling my buried holes,
slapping my ass, he exerts me soaring
onto the bed, my breasts floating, my body roaring.

eyes dark, full of power,
my master looks beneath black lashes,
tying my hands above my head,
his fingernails deepening, marking me with red slashes.

“do you deserve this cock?”
my master asks cradling both cheeks in hand, i speak
“i will beg until my throat runs dry, master
please, my cunt thirsts for what you seek.”

lubing his fingers to fit the glove
slipping into my tense, little cunt,
my master thrusting and curling deep
into my juices, fully, i begin to leak.

his cock hard, mounted, fully erect,
“beg for my cock, now, beg my little pet”
my lips purse and open wide, wider, wider,
my masters cock hung in my mouth, devotedly wet.

gagging, my eyes shed tears,
my masters cock lightly salting my mouth
with pre-cum, my eyebrows sweating, beet red-face,
taking him deeper, persisting his embrace.

moaning, he tugs my hair and buries my face,
his balls patting my forehead, so erotic, so divine,
“you have been a very naughty girl
and my cock is going to enter you from behind.”

“fuck my ass sir, i need to be punished,
my cunt doesn't deserve your worthy cock,”
a sly smile embellishes his face,
“yes baby, that ass needs a little taste.”