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"Yes Sir."

Impish behavior is rewarded by
Stinging blows to my behind.
Your warm hands soothe reddened skin.
"Well pet? Have you remembered your manners?"
Stubborn lips remain pursed tight,
Defiance dancing in my eyes like a dare.

Remind me why I should obey.
Written by UnlovelyandAlone (LovelyDreamer)
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