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Hoping Happily
You hope there’ll be a sequel; and the show
Will go on, pet; for we have much to try
Before he's finished with you and you go
To wend your merry way; try not to cry;
You’ve had the martinet, the belt, the hand,
A flogger and a caning and that whip;
He's marked you rather better than he’d planned:
Your cunt is striped so nicely and the tip
Of that hard cock will aggravate the hurt
That he has done to you, from dusk to dawn,
But this is what you crave – you pulled your skirt
Off rather eagerly; your blouse was torn
And buttons flew, though there was haste not speed,
While you hoped happily he’d tend your need.
Will go on, pet; for we have much to try
Before he's finished with you and you go
To wend your merry way; try not to cry;
You’ve had the martinet, the belt, the hand,
A flogger and a caning and that whip;
He's marked you rather better than he’d planned:
Your cunt is striped so nicely and the tip
Of that hard cock will aggravate the hurt
That he has done to you, from dusk to dawn,
But this is what you crave – you pulled your skirt
Off rather eagerly; your blouse was torn
And buttons flew, though there was haste not speed,
While you hoped happily he’d tend your need.
Published 26th Dec 2015
| Edited 28th Jan 2017
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