He touches me with the softest caress.
whispers his only intrest.
His hot breath sends shivers from inside out.
As he strives to fulfill my disires the most.
A touch,kiss,tugg or pull.
Spanking, blindfold, handcuffs and all.
His voice is what I disire and crave.
For him to make love to me in his own special way.
Master,Sir I moan out loud as he pushes harder and faster to where I nearly pass out.
Yes Sir, yes sir, more I begg and pled.
To be your submissive is all I really need.
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