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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
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
This is Water

This is four part series of my Bedroom Bed Covering Series, my favorite ones. I will be displaying to represent the four elements of matter Earth, Water, Air, Fire

SKC
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