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Appetizer
There she hangs
Her wrist cuffed
In cold metal chains
Her body exposed
Like a door
That needs to be closed
Behind her he stands
A whip in his hands
Ready to make her
Meet his every demand
She rolls her eyes
As she bites her lip
Clenching the chains
She tightens her grip
His eyes are locked
On her hourglass hips
Taking the whip
Tracing her curves
She releases her breath
And utters these words
"Hurt me daddy"
Her wrist cuffed
In cold metal chains
Her body exposed
Like a door
That needs to be closed
Behind her he stands
A whip in his hands
Ready to make her
Meet his every demand
She rolls her eyes
As she bites her lip
Clenching the chains
She tightens her grip
His eyes are locked
On her hourglass hips
Taking the whip
Tracing her curves
She releases her breath
And utters these words
"Hurt me daddy"
Published 21st Feb 2017
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21st Feb 2017 2:31pm
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22nd Feb 2017 4:33am
23rd Feb 2017 00:35am
Thanks, I'll be writing more soon. I have some written with no intention of sharing.. I'm practicing writing more abstract poetry. Less rhyming and more story telling but it's not my style and it's a bit harder for me.
23rd Feb 2017 12:27pm
