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Serene and Bound........ↆ

to my queen.....
�
�...allow me to hide myself �
deep between your thighs,
shelter me from
the weight of the worlds cruelty
and harm
�
grant me the peace, the pleasure
and security,
be my diversion from the realities
of a world gone mad
�
and I shall exalt you.......
�� I will be your Versailles
�
let my hands find indulgence
inside the beauty of your �pain and pleasure�
bound and suspended
by braided hemp
tantalizing, stoking your arousal
with each and every toss of my �
fine leather crop
against the paleness of your alabaster skin
�
incensed
�� tingling
�� your soul swooning
�
to feel my lust
fingers forcibly intrude �
the wetness, the ecstasy of your most
intimate flesh......my love for you alone
�
�....slowly spinning your weightless frame
above the brash bed below, free falling
�
the dark eclipse of my engorgement violates your �
womb, �filling your oral sphincter with sweet desecration's
of my body, excrement fit for my queen only
�
her submission evoking my own........
�
�....losing ourselves in unfettered wonder
we forget the hardness of the world together if but only �
a few stolen moments
�
and she hides me �
within the holiness..........of her thighs
��