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Yes Sir....
tease me, 
tie me,
cover my eyes. 

Force me to kneel
before my Master.
While your busy undressing
me with your eyes & hands.

Shackle my wrists & ankles
with chains so I cannot escape your touch.

To feel your fingers round my throat,
You order to open my mouth.
a strap behind my head a cold metal ring holds my lips open
You pull me close,
and place your cock inside
You say....
that's my good little whore now do what good little whore's do & suck! 

Make me moan
Make me swell
inside your pretty little mouth
You belong to me
no one else.
Your mouth is mine.
Your body is mine
Now, make me scream
Make me cum my whore.
My pretty....little....whore.
5 years ago. June 29, 2019 at 4:25 PM

You were here last night
It seemed so real
I heard you breathing
in my ear
felt your strong hands
around my throat
I heard your command
so clearly
I heard you cry
softly
I rolled over & stretched out my arm
to hug you
to pull you close
you weren't there
you weren't there
Did I dream this?
you seemed so real
next to me
softly
crying
you opened up
and let me in
you
let
me
in.


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