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Fantasies realized...
Stung up by the binding against my wrists
I slowly lose feeling in my fingertips
The candle light flickers,
As he ruthlessly stares
I begin to wonder if he’s the only one there.
He walks towards me slowly
With a predators gait
Hips swaying sensuously
As he stands near me and waits.
I know what he wants to hear
I cannot stop the words tumbling from my lips
“Please, sir, I’m yours…
To do with as you see fit.”
His smile becomes a threat,
And I quietly whimper
He picks up the blindfold ans says
“Hush love, you’ll enjoy it.”
All of a sudden I feel hands on my hips
Calloused and rough,
Nothing like Sirs,
Whose are so gentle and soft.
Without any warning, I hear the whir
The flogger is singing
As my body quivers like water
One light smack, against my stomach and I’m lost.
All I have is sensation
And rough hands on my body
As Sir flogs me witless
I scream out in pleasure.
Harder now, for my noise not permitted
Blood rushes to the surface
Making me sensitive and fevered.
I am slowly released from my world of bliss
As hands carress me
And lower me down
My legs give out from my masters sweet kiss.
Thrown down to the bed
My senses soaring high
Two sets of hands
And mouths set to mission.
Rolled over a hard body,
And propped up in his lap
I can feel his arousal
Throbbing a tattoo unmatched.
I’m lifted from his torso
As master slides home
Rough hands reappear
Molding my body to what he pleases.
Permission to be verbal
My Master grants
As he slowly starts moving
And I begin to pant
Moans of pleasure
Cries of love
Pushed forward so roughly
Taken by two.
My masters Grunts of passion
My own cries of pleasure
I’m told to hold off
Until I they are done.
Flesh against flesh
Sweat tricking from three
A sweet kiss on my lips
As I find It hard to breathe
One whispered command,
My body flies apart
My masters right behind me
With a groan and a slap.
Falling aside in a heap of bliss
Cuddled between both of my masters rocking hips
The blindfold removed as I’m looked upon from above
My masters adore me, and I am showered with love
I slowly lose feeling in my fingertips
The candle light flickers,
As he ruthlessly stares
I begin to wonder if he’s the only one there.
He walks towards me slowly
With a predators gait
Hips swaying sensuously
As he stands near me and waits.
I know what he wants to hear
I cannot stop the words tumbling from my lips
“Please, sir, I’m yours…
To do with as you see fit.”
His smile becomes a threat,
And I quietly whimper
He picks up the blindfold ans says
“Hush love, you’ll enjoy it.”
All of a sudden I feel hands on my hips
Calloused and rough,
Nothing like Sirs,
Whose are so gentle and soft.
Without any warning, I hear the whir
The flogger is singing
As my body quivers like water
One light smack, against my stomach and I’m lost.
All I have is sensation
And rough hands on my body
As Sir flogs me witless
I scream out in pleasure.
Harder now, for my noise not permitted
Blood rushes to the surface
Making me sensitive and fevered.
I am slowly released from my world of bliss
As hands carress me
And lower me down
My legs give out from my masters sweet kiss.
Thrown down to the bed
My senses soaring high
Two sets of hands
And mouths set to mission.
Rolled over a hard body,
And propped up in his lap
I can feel his arousal
Throbbing a tattoo unmatched.
I’m lifted from his torso
As master slides home
Rough hands reappear
Molding my body to what he pleases.
Permission to be verbal
My Master grants
As he slowly starts moving
And I begin to pant
Moans of pleasure
Cries of love
Pushed forward so roughly
Taken by two.
My masters Grunts of passion
My own cries of pleasure
I’m told to hold off
Until I they are done.
Flesh against flesh
Sweat tricking from three
A sweet kiss on my lips
As I find It hard to breathe
One whispered command,
My body flies apart
My masters right behind me
With a groan and a slap.
Falling aside in a heap of bliss
Cuddled between both of my masters rocking hips
The blindfold removed as I’m looked upon from above
My masters adore me, and I am showered with love
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