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Being Watched
She struggles with the thought of being watched
And being used in public; better stall
The sliver of excitement that is matched
By pride to think her master will, soon, call
Her out from underneath the table, where
She has been sucking slowly, as he eats;
He'll have her bend across his lap; he'll share
Her bottom with the masses; her heartbeats
Speed up before her skirt is lifted up
And panties are pulled down to show her wet
And ready for his punishment; he'll cup
Her cheek to show she's his, lest they forget
That she belongs to him and him alone
She struggles with the thought - but, still, she'll moan.
And being used in public; better stall
The sliver of excitement that is matched
By pride to think her master will, soon, call
Her out from underneath the table, where
She has been sucking slowly, as he eats;
He'll have her bend across his lap; he'll share
Her bottom with the masses; her heartbeats
Speed up before her skirt is lifted up
And panties are pulled down to show her wet
And ready for his punishment; he'll cup
Her cheek to show she's his, lest they forget
That she belongs to him and him alone
She struggles with the thought - but, still, she'll moan.
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