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Part 1: The Seduction of Calamity Gin and Master M
"Thoughts of pretty you and me, Erotic City come alive"
(Baby won't you call my name)
"Thoughts of pretty you and me, Erotic
City cum alive"
Some time ago I stumbled into Mr M's bed chamber of word.
I wandered through his world of sex magic, imagination freak like mine I
Explored like Goldilocks, masturbated in his bed, drank from his cup, mind stroked his enormous Cock ......
"Thoughts of you get in my eyes
You're a sinner, I don't care
I just want your creamy thighs"
I waited...silent and hidden playing
................under his spell
Master M and his ertotica golds wove a sex tapestry of words.....curious...
One piece in particular reminded me of Klimts The Kiss 💋
Calamity Gin's Pure blss.....
Master M had sent my mind on a fatastic.......euphoric....
Road trip and had arrived.......erotic city
At adventure land of poetic aesthetic thrill rides, sex roller coasters & arrousal carousels......
He flowed hard in and out Gin's tunnel of love....Ooooh!
Rubbed my V to his poetry...
I messaged him with wet fingertips....
"All of my purple life
Thoughts of pretty you and me, Erotic City come alive"
I asked him. ..........
"That you in your pro pic Mr M?"
He answered with a real pic of M
Was my first look and began my hook
Mmm i could die...inside....
my Masters bedroom eyes....
Thought our dialogue would continue.. ....would be a little while..
Wasnt our time. ...yet
(Baby wont you call my name)
I hung back watching...waiting....
A knowing smile while masturbating
He had many women wanting him....
He didn't know it yet.....the ink in his sin pen..
It had been and was forever meant for Gin.
"You're a sinner, I don't care"
Took my opportunity...with ribald comments!
"I just want your creamy thighs"
When in verse Master M unsheathed his skilled thick long Sensei Sword.
I commented in tease with dirty flirt..
A Calamity Gin's play of word..
That i'd love ta slang that big ol thang round with one helluva swing!
He teased stay tuned...
I have plans for you...
Erotic city
Master's response made weak Mih knees..
His poetic Swords new sheath?
The delicate lining of mih femininity.
He penned..a poem.
With mih words......pussy goooooosh
And this line...
Deep in the heart of Calamity gin....
"We can fuck until the dawn, making love 'til cherry's gone"
beginnings of a mind fuck decent.
He commenced the seduction of Gin.
Whatta long strange trip it's been!
delightfully
debaucherous
This fall into
The 💖 O' M
....................
"Thoughts of pretty you and me, Erotic City come alive". .
I have fallen in love.............. .. ..................
And i have fallen madly.........💋
Thanks to Prince and George Clinton Parliament Funkadelic
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