You chain me to the wall.
Naked.
Spread.
Exposed.
Vulnerable.
You torture my pussy
with pain and with pleasure.
You use the flogger
to beat and caress.
You gently tickle
my swollen clit
and then walk away
leaving me moaning,
leaving me begging,
leaving me writhing,
leaving me yours
as you lick from your fingers my honey.
Written for my Master after he said he wouldn't let me cum for a while, and posted here at his suggestion.
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OG, a unique way of celebrating Thanksgiving, but your own.
Love and warm hugs,
Paul.
Such a lovely way of giving thanks.. for Thanksgiving itself or any other day~
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