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Flying in Chains

This blog is where my truths lie. I share myself, stripped, whipped.
6 years ago. Sunday, February 23, 2020 at 9:21 PM

I dreamed last night

Hot dripping wax

St. Andrews

Back open for you to see

Dress in shreds at my feet

I tremble in anticipation

Whip? Paddle? Rope?

Ice.

"No, you may not, yet."

Pleasure denied.

I need that orgasm. You know it. 

You unlock me.

Make me kneel.

"Open your mouth."

Your hot, throbbing member pumps my throat.

I can't help it. I start moaning. You know how I love

To please.

Your cumslut for as long as you want.

 


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