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Your playtime

Your playtime

Hands bound above your head, you're naked hanging bare, you are blindfolded with a silk scarf but you can feel I'm there

I run the flogger down your back, you get a tingle on your skin, your nipples start to harden as the anticipation grows within

The moment that the flogger strikes, you scream out a sexual cry, you feel the endorphins running wild, you get a pain lust high

The leather gnaws at your flesh, with each strike it cuts in deep, you get such a orgasm as your blood just starts to seep

Your juices started running I decide to take a dip, I push my fingers deep inside, I take myself a sip

I turn you around on the hook, so I can play with and suck your tits, I'm making sure I leave my mark, whilst fingering your slit

Soon you are thrashing around, I have got you on the edge, you start to beg me to let you cum, so I make you wait, then push you off that ledge

Legs buckled you're hanging on the hook, your playtime has been done, I hope you enjoyed the flogger dear, I'm sure you had some fun

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Your time to play
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