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Whispers and Whimpers
Hemp on wrists, cross covered with sweat
Whisper through air that makes her pussy wet
She feels the sting of leather and she melts
His grin is evil, as leather cracks
He gives her what her body lacks
She takes each lash and savours every welt
Ankles tied, her knees apart
He shows no mercy from the very start
He knows to pull her passion from within
Hot inside her, she feels his heat
He tastes her like a piece of meat
And as he laughs the fun begins
Whisper through air that makes her pussy wet
She feels the sting of leather and she melts
His grin is evil, as leather cracks
He gives her what her body lacks
She takes each lash and savours every welt
Ankles tied, her knees apart
He shows no mercy from the very start
He knows to pull her passion from within
Hot inside her, she feels his heat
He tastes her like a piece of meat
And as he laughs the fun begins
Published 30th Apr 2020
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