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His Voice
"Turn around", he said to me.
"Let me spank you, let me tie you
Your punishment will come from me only."
His voice is strong and sure
No back talk, no argue
The ropes on my arms are tight as I hit the floor
The gag is placed for his pleasure
Trust and respect are set in place
Tears of adoration and excitement for
him, he can not measure.
His voice is gentle as he says
"I will never hurt you, you are mine"
The clamps, the plug, stay within his sight as he plays.
His hands work slow
The control, he will receive
The shine of his body perspiring
makes the wetness flow.
His voice commands my orgasm
He plays with me deep inside
He watches as my eyes roll back
and my body begins to spasm.
"Let me spank you, let me tie you
Your punishment will come from me only."
His voice is strong and sure
No back talk, no argue
The ropes on my arms are tight as I hit the floor
The gag is placed for his pleasure
Trust and respect are set in place
Tears of adoration and excitement for
him, he can not measure.
His voice is gentle as he says
"I will never hurt you, you are mine"
The clamps, the plug, stay within his sight as he plays.
His hands work slow
The control, he will receive
The shine of his body perspiring
makes the wetness flow.
His voice commands my orgasm
He plays with me deep inside
He watches as my eyes roll back
and my body begins to spasm.
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