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My Master's-Piece
Feeling the earth shake inside me
Obedient I take these scars
Display my reds, blacks & blues
amidst the mantel of your erotic fire
The power of your stroke clenches my teeth
& tells my breath to be still in the wind
tied to the easel of your sexual desires
til water tsunamis down my canvas
& your paintbrush washes clear in my cum
Framed beautifully within your masculine arms
I am to be admired
but this art belongs to you Master
Obedient I take these scars
Display my reds, blacks & blues
amidst the mantel of your erotic fire
The power of your stroke clenches my teeth
& tells my breath to be still in the wind
tied to the easel of your sexual desires
til water tsunamis down my canvas
& your paintbrush washes clear in my cum
Framed beautifully within your masculine arms
I am to be admired
but this art belongs to you Master
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