Tuesday, July 1, 2014


She wore leather 
She made me kneel
I wondered whether
she'd let me feel
the tethers of her crop
I begged Mistress
Please my temptress
Hurt me no don't stop
I hurt for her my Domme
I crawl between her legs
She opens all for me
I lick, sucks and begs
Please Mistress cum
She holds my head
Pushes my face plumb
"Yes my pet so done"
I lick her clean
she is my Queen 

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