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Blow by Blow
Not everyone can understand the scars:
Their magic makes me feel almost complete;
Defying logic and the pain that mars,
The answers are, naturally, replete;
I may not understand just how my mind
Embraces all these needs and not just want;
But he is there and he is like to find
The answers very simply: spanking cunt;
His fashion is matter of fact; and these
Caned lines run on and lead to cunning runes,
That have been slashed on magically; seize
The day, he tells me: he never assumes
That I will understand; but I will know
Exactly what he needs, harsh blow by blow.
Their magic makes me feel almost complete;
Defying logic and the pain that mars,
The answers are, naturally, replete;
I may not understand just how my mind
Embraces all these needs and not just want;
But he is there and he is like to find
The answers very simply: spanking cunt;
His fashion is matter of fact; and these
Caned lines run on and lead to cunning runes,
That have been slashed on magically; seize
The day, he tells me: he never assumes
That I will understand; but I will know
Exactly what he needs, harsh blow by blow.
Published 22nd Nov 2018
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22nd Nov 2018 7:49am
22nd Nov 2018 9:35am
22nd Nov 2018 10:30am
We never quite understand why we have these kinks and fetishes.
Our sexuality goes to the core of who we are.
Dark Sun.
Our sexuality goes to the core of who we are.
Dark Sun.
23rd Nov 2018 00:06am
The blow by blow here brings pleasure, not pain. I always get a kick out of reading you.
