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Perfect

He looks down at his good girl  
Adoring the way she is willingly kneeling before him …  

Her bare skin showing a slight glimmer from the dull lighting  
Her ass gently perched on her heels  
Her shoulders squared perfectly  
Her hands lying flat on her soft thighs palms facing upward  
Her back arched just enough to push her breasts forward  
Her eyes facing down  
Her chin held high and proud knowing she was his  
 
He gently pets her head  
Smiling, Whispering soft yet proudly  
Letting her know she is perfect right now  
Perfect in the way she is holding her posture  
In her willingness to surrender herself to him  
In the way she uses  
Her strength  
Her will  
Her braveness  
To submit herself to him in such a way  
 
He slowly reaches his hand down  
Stops at her lips applying the slightest of pressures  
Brushes against them gently  
Adoring the way they move from his touch  
She never breaks her pose  
As she lays a soft gentle kiss on the top of his hand  
 
He slides his hand under her chin  
Gently lifts her head and says in a firm gentle voice, "look at me."  
She slowly raises her head  
She looks deep into his stare  
Showing him the burning desire for his touch in her eyes  
 
He stares at her, not letting her eyes break away from his
With that same gentle firmness in his voice says, "who are you?"  
She looks deep into his eyes as he holds her head in his palm  
She whispers with utmost confidence "I am only yours."  
He smiles and says, "tell me, what she does?"  
She lets a lil smirk float off her tender lips  
She speaks with confidence in her voice, "As she is told of course."  
 
He smiles back at her letting go of her chin  
Brushing his hand gently across the soft fragile skin of her cheek  
He whispers to her, "you are perfect, and I have been craving your skin for days"  
She looks up as she holds her pose perfect for him  
Her cheeks blushing like a rose at his approval  
A chill runs down her spine pushing goosebumps up on her skin  
Thoughts of what he may be craving dance wildly through her head
 
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