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Anticipation
As she thinks to herself in the dark her heart races ahead
a smile lurks on her face as she listens for movements
around her
The blindfold she wears is so dark and tight
matching the leather cuffs wrapping her wrists
the chains holding her hands over her head are soundless
but luckily not for long ...
Then Suddenly his hand spanks her hard …
The crack of his hand contacting her skin fills the room
not a single sound escapes from her lips
as she stands steady in her darkness
The room goes quiet and the touches disappear again
So she waits with eager anticipation
she can sense him
She knows he is close
she knows he is there and she waits for his touch
She Waits seemingly patient, yet voraciously anxious
As the thoughts and anticipation start to consume her mind
This awakening is what she craves
He spanks her once more then caresses her curves
as she shakes her head side to side her senses start to go wild
she wants more, both stings and tenderness
she sighs at his touch and she gasps at his strength
she cannot see or tell when he will touch or sting her again
yet every time it seems Total bliss is what she feels
she can't control herself a moan escapes from deep within her
She doesn’t have to see She just knows he has that devious smile
Adorns his face again
a smile lurks on her face as she listens for movements
around her
The blindfold she wears is so dark and tight
matching the leather cuffs wrapping her wrists
the chains holding her hands over her head are soundless
but luckily not for long ...
Then Suddenly his hand spanks her hard …
The crack of his hand contacting her skin fills the room
not a single sound escapes from her lips
as she stands steady in her darkness
The room goes quiet and the touches disappear again
So she waits with eager anticipation
she can sense him
She knows he is close
she knows he is there and she waits for his touch
She Waits seemingly patient, yet voraciously anxious
As the thoughts and anticipation start to consume her mind
This awakening is what she craves
He spanks her once more then caresses her curves
as she shakes her head side to side her senses start to go wild
she wants more, both stings and tenderness
she sighs at his touch and she gasps at his strength
she cannot see or tell when he will touch or sting her again
yet every time it seems Total bliss is what she feels
she can't control herself a moan escapes from deep within her
She doesn’t have to see She just knows he has that devious smile
Adorns his face again
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