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Mistress

I am your mistress,
I understand when you need it rough.
I will be your savior,
I will be cruel when all the others don’t understand.

I’ll make you kneel and prostrate yourself before me,
I’ll humiliate you with my words.
I’ll make you suck the laces on my thigh-high boots and paint my nails,
Because deep down, you’re dying to.

I’ll be the 16-year-old you’ve fantasized about since you couldn’t have her in high school
I’ll be innocent and shy till I push you away.
I’ll be the nun you wanted to masturbate in front of
Only I won’t turn my head.

I’ll be the one giving you the hard-on you’ve been thinking about all week,
I’m the one who will give you permission to come.
And will I let you?
And will you be able to hold out?

I am the gatekeeper,
I hold your orgasm in my hand.
I’ll flog you for dripping precome,
Then I’ll wipe it on your lips.

I’ll spank your ass,
I’ll pull your hair.
I’ll make you come,
I’ll make you cry.

I am your Mistress,
I keep your secrets.
I’ll be that fantasy you hold tight till next week,
When you come back so I can hold your orgasm in my hand.

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