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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. July 2, 2019 at 9:53 PM

Do u think of me
Do I cross your mind
I no we had a brief tryst
But the connection was there
You felt it too

Your gentle words & strong commands took hold of me
Your voice hypnotized me
I felt your touch deep within me

Crazy as it sounds this brief connection was real.
If asked I would have given myself to you mind, body & soul
I would take your hand & on my knees at your feet.

Trust your words
Your commands
Your teachings

Your punishments
You ask me
You listened
You heard me
You comforted me with your words
A fork in the road
A decision to make
Alone
To search your heart
To choose family or lifestyle
I wish peace for you
a decision to make
I only ask you tell me......


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