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Flying in Chains

This blog is where my truths lie. I share myself, stripped, whipped.
5 years ago. July 30, 2019 at 12:28 PM

My dream woke me up

Feeling ghostly bites

Drips of imaginary wax

The silent sounds of smacks on my bottom

My gagged cries of pleasured pain

Sent chills down my spine

Made me feel warm

Moist deep below

I can't wake you

You don't understand

But you love me

And that's our trade


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