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Submissives thoughts

In silent reverance she waits
Satin elegance
awaiting her chosen degradation
Smacked ,whipped, and stripped
Her toungue licks her lips
Breathes come in shallow gasps
She feArs she may pass out
No safe word in place she cannot give verbal
Tapping out
She must endure her strength is her beauty
She could take it
A spanking that is foreplay
Punishment and correction
Are part of mix
Dissapointing your sir isnt an option
A master is what every sub requires
Longing for nothing more rhan his approval
His hands strong and calloused
Leaving hand prints all across me
I shutter in warm waves
As with his kiss his seal of approval
I swoon for the pain is pleasure is infinite
One without the other belittles
the pleasure of either