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Leaving the mark

Leaving the mark

Claws running down the spine, dug in to make a mark, left within the throws of passion, desire was the spark

Teeth scrapped across the flesh, teeth buried into skin, biting down on their body, full of lust and sin

Bruises upon the skin, going through the shades of black and blue, caused by paddle, a hand or perhaps a floppy shoe

Crop marks across the skin, they really, really sting, the straight lines on the arse, pain and pleasure is what it brings

Each mark is a ownership, it shows that you belong, some lasts for ages, then some don't last to long

Everytime they feel the bruise, or see the mark upon their skin, gives them a sweet reminder, of their night of sin

Whether they are love bites, or bruises left deep within the skin, they are fed by a desire and a love from deep within

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Love on the skin
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