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Sub Miss Eve
spank me.
let's begin gently,spread me
like a shawl of flesh over your knees,
flail my wanton buttocks
with your masterful hand
as i emit moans of anticipation.
chain me,
suspended from a ceiling beam
free of gravity, feet dangling
inches above the floor.
apply the fluted cain & the whip,
raise the desired scarlet welts,
whose vexatious identity i do not endorse:
instead i name them honor,
and i name them pride.
display me,
naked, repugnant slut that i am,
to the crowd that amasses in the chamber,
their faces veiled with sinful delight
as they observe the loveless seduction
that i beg for.
strangle me.
grip my throat with your power,
as you & the brutes behind you
gangbang me repeatedly,
worthless & soulless whore of babylon.
take me to the brink of death
but not beyond, as death would
only steal me from pain's pleasure.
and after,
when your depraved appetite is sated,
and every ounce of evil is drained
from your black heart,
then
pity me.
let's begin gently,spread me
like a shawl of flesh over your knees,
flail my wanton buttocks
with your masterful hand
as i emit moans of anticipation.
chain me,
suspended from a ceiling beam
free of gravity, feet dangling
inches above the floor.
apply the fluted cain & the whip,
raise the desired scarlet welts,
whose vexatious identity i do not endorse:
instead i name them honor,
and i name them pride.
display me,
naked, repugnant slut that i am,
to the crowd that amasses in the chamber,
their faces veiled with sinful delight
as they observe the loveless seduction
that i beg for.
strangle me.
grip my throat with your power,
as you & the brutes behind you
gangbang me repeatedly,
worthless & soulless whore of babylon.
take me to the brink of death
but not beyond, as death would
only steal me from pain's pleasure.
and after,
when your depraved appetite is sated,
and every ounce of evil is drained
from your black heart,
then
pity me.
Published 21st Jan 2013
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22nd Jan 2013 1:28am
5th Feb 2013 9:23pm
i read this before but failed to comment on it... was stupidity on my part... so am commenting now...
you have captured this part of BDSM remarkable well... for the ones that play the part and live the part there is no greater joy than that of ones Master....
you have captured this part of BDSM remarkable well... for the ones that play the part and live the part there is no greater joy than that of ones Master....
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4th May 2014 6:19pm
17th Feb 2015 7:59am
I'm always amazed how your darkest expressions tap into something most women are taught never to think of let alone speak of ... Yet from the prior comments you've clearly given many a channel ...
... Bravo!
... Bravo!
8th May 2017 8:16am
Scarlet welts of honor and pride,
the gift of pain's pleasure...
Brilliant, John, you dig deep enough to get your hands dirty
and the final result is unforgettable...
the gift of pain's pleasure...
Brilliant, John, you dig deep enough to get your hands dirty
and the final result is unforgettable...
