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Frat Boy

8AM and in the middle of class....
He watches the clock,
fidgeting n sweating he's gotta think fast.
 
Excused with a grin and granted a pass..
runs for the bathroom,
saddles the toilet and
shoves his thumb up his ass.
Text received 8:14AM on demand...
"Heres my vid Domina from your texted command"
evident obedience,
executed timing
smelling his fingers and licking his hand.
 
Like a shiny new penny kissing the ground
pink lipstick I draw on his pretty boy frown
my favorite twat squat over my painted clown
my flood gates released as I proudly sound ....
""SHOTGUN THIS FRAT BOY AND FUCKING DROWN!!!""
 
Candle lights flicker off his embroidered spiked collar. Fucking his mouth, clit banging his nose, unable to breathe he cries like a bawler. I sit deeeep in my climax forcing this dull penny to feel like a dollar.
 
Even when away from me he's reminded he's mine.
24/7 cuffed on his wrist is a simple green twine. Nothing expensive keeping him in line, reminding him he's beneath me like wallowing swine.
At work or play...his wrist it never leaves,
always glaring at him from well ironed sleeves.
 
Off with those brown sperrys he crawls.
"BEG BIOTCH!!!" ....
"please Domina please, let me suck on your heel
as you step on my balls"
 
The lust of a sub so eager to please
face down, ass up, chin to chest on sore knees.
humping humiliation and lubing indecencies
there is nothing a sub loves more than
what a Domme guarantees.
 
His heart is frightened when he receives nothing from me
Afraid lone pony fearing neglects anxieties..  
surfacing his scarred skin for all to see
It's a lone place for a sub to unacceptably be
I am his hero in black latex feeding him what I know he needs to be free.
 
He begs me to never leave him, suspended from fuck beams above.  
Through blindfold and red ropes he cries and I listen as Frat boy pledges his love.
 
I edge him 2 weeks and he jerks each night,
stopping in time before losing his fight.
I'm the perverted voyeur, rubbing my clit with him in my sight.
He falls on the bed crying "This just isn't right" !!.
 
"Please give me permission Domina for sanitys sake!!"...
and just when I know it's all he can take...
I stick out my heel ordering excitements wake.  
Determined palms in veiny violence, moans and quake.  
With a nod, I watch as he glazes my boots like it's fucking spring break.
Written by Darkpoetria (DarkOakPoetry)
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Author's Note
Frat boy's and the pretty colors they wear..... I just had to have one in my collection!
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