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It's Yours

He controlled me with his eyes,
his voice was my command.  
My body shivered at the anticipation of his hand.  
He bound my hands together,
in the frame of a door.  
Right then I knew,  
it was time to be
His little whore.  
The whip glided slowly
 across my ass.
Then he swung it back,
with a forceful slash.  
The reddness appeared quickly on my skin.  
He kissed the red marks gently,
before he did it again.  
Sometimes the pain made me scream so loudly.
Other times, I held back...
and bit my lip proudly.  
I knew if I was quiet,
And made no noise.
He would call me his "good girl",
And bring out the toys.  
He held the bullet
onto my clit.  
My body started shaking
as he started to lick.  
He thrusted deep inside of me,  
His hand firmly around my neck.  
My wetness flowing freely
all over the bed.  
He pulled my pony tail
with an eager snap,
whispered in my ear....
"Arch your fucking back."  
Dripping with sweat,
down on all fours,
"who's pussy is this?"
then i climaxed & shouted...
"this pussy is yours!"
Written by HisGoodgirl2017 (Amanda michelle)
Published | Edited 19th Aug 2020
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