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Sweet sadist
I've been praised by a sadist
Why does it feel so comforting?
While he kissed my neck
He lapped up my tears
While holding my wrist
His fingers left imprints
He'd lay his hand on my head
And call me his 'precious girl'
He'd dance with me in moonlight
But drop me as the climax
I've been praised by a sadist
And it was the sweetest pain to be felt
Why does it feel so comforting?
While he kissed my neck
He lapped up my tears
While holding my wrist
His fingers left imprints
He'd lay his hand on my head
And call me his 'precious girl'
He'd dance with me in moonlight
But drop me as the climax
I've been praised by a sadist
And it was the sweetest pain to be felt
Published 31st Jan 2016
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6th Feb 2016 12:21pm
I rather like these clever couplet - please enjoy sweet praise from oblivion
12th Feb 2016 9:10am
the title drew me.
fingerprints almost as stinging as bruises;
yes, the pain, they say it's sweet...
fingerprints almost as stinging as bruises;
yes, the pain, they say it's sweet...
