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The Puddle

She
undresses
lies on the table

pulsing music
a girl moans
gentle sound of a flogger
in the background
like summer rain

he begins

gentle caresses
mapping her body
identifying
points to exchange energy

selecting deep muscle
adding pressure

she grimaces

struggling
to absorb the pain

then
relaxes
accepting

moving down
her body
pressing deeply

grasping
handfuls of flesh

her skin
a handle
to lift her
off the table

she is quiet

he is focused

intuitively
adapting sensation

soothing caresses
painful pinches

striking
kneading
slapping

thumping
her body
like a
primal drum

his brow sweaty

the room
initially cool
now seems
sultry

she is relaxed
spaced out

transition

gentle caresses

she smiles

beautiful
peaceful
safe and happy

melting
into the table
until
only a puddle remains
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