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The Dom
“Come closer and give me a kiss”
As my thong off my is ripped
Lacy bra is shredded
A bite to my nipple, fingering me
Tasting me, I see you wet for me, and ready.”
Gripping my chin, holding my chin steady
Allowing my lust to slowly seep from his lips
Teasing me under eh dominance all night long
Holding my ecstasy ransom as I take him to his rapture’s throne
To his ears, my whimpers, my pleas, his lover’s song
You like that, me feening for you
Making me beg him as I part my thighs for my Illicit cravings to please, his desires, his just due
Licking me so gently, mmm... making me cream, oh he’s got me so wet
Flipping me over for what’s to come next
Bondage, yes
He owns the pleasure of my flesh
Tweed whips, anal oil, rope chains
Then blindfolding me to once again make my pussy rain
Bending me over a smack to butt cheeks
The pleasure is in the pain for me he seeks
Squeezing my cunt before he makes it crest, my essence leak
Influencing how many times I can climax
My submission unto him, then the spanking I endure under his sexual wrath
Licking over those red welts
An ice cube to soothe, his mouth coveting a buttock, biting into my tender skin as it slowly melts
Ball gagging me, wrists tied
My asshole, his dick sinks into for a quicken surprise
My chasten moans, muffled, controlled
Hot wax… oh sweet mercy, the feeling, the anticipation, no console
Surrendering to his icy passion
Mm... bucking backwards for his arrowing thrashing
Taking the whippings, melted drippings, from his skin lashing
Gripping my hips
As my backbone dips
Loving the addiction
The submission
The painful infliction
Only for his dick under these immodest conditions
Pulling my hair, without a care
Yanking his girth out, pumping on my back, his pearly flow
Pushing me forward, cradling myself, denying my pleasures, as only a Dom would know
A Man's Kiss Is His Signature.
Mae West
As my thong off my is ripped
Lacy bra is shredded
A bite to my nipple, fingering me
Tasting me, I see you wet for me, and ready.”
Gripping my chin, holding my chin steady
Allowing my lust to slowly seep from his lips
Teasing me under eh dominance all night long
Holding my ecstasy ransom as I take him to his rapture’s throne
To his ears, my whimpers, my pleas, his lover’s song
You like that, me feening for you
Making me beg him as I part my thighs for my Illicit cravings to please, his desires, his just due
Licking me so gently, mmm... making me cream, oh he’s got me so wet
Flipping me over for what’s to come next
Bondage, yes
He owns the pleasure of my flesh
Tweed whips, anal oil, rope chains
Then blindfolding me to once again make my pussy rain
Bending me over a smack to butt cheeks
The pleasure is in the pain for me he seeks
Squeezing my cunt before he makes it crest, my essence leak
Influencing how many times I can climax
My submission unto him, then the spanking I endure under his sexual wrath
Licking over those red welts
An ice cube to soothe, his mouth coveting a buttock, biting into my tender skin as it slowly melts
Ball gagging me, wrists tied
My asshole, his dick sinks into for a quicken surprise
My chasten moans, muffled, controlled
Hot wax… oh sweet mercy, the feeling, the anticipation, no console
Surrendering to his icy passion
Mm... bucking backwards for his arrowing thrashing
Taking the whippings, melted drippings, from his skin lashing
Gripping my hips
As my backbone dips
Loving the addiction
The submission
The painful infliction
Only for his dick under these immodest conditions
Pulling my hair, without a care
Yanking his girth out, pumping on my back, his pearly flow
Pushing me forward, cradling myself, denying my pleasures, as only a Dom would know
A Man's Kiss Is His Signature.
Mae West
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