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Click hereAs i walk through my garden,
I sense You are near.
I do not yet see You.
I do not yet hear You.
It is early, no one is around,
You walk up behind me,
"Good morning, My slut."
My face reddens and i smile.
I do not turn to You,
Yet i lean into You slightly.
We must be careful that no one sees.
As we stand in the garden.
I can feel the heat of Your body.
I long for Your kiss, touch, even Your pain.
You lean in to tell me of the things You will do.
The pain You will inflict upon our next meeting.
The heat from Your body increases,
So does mine, my face reddens more.
Those around us do not suspect.
We must be discreet, quiet, careful.
When we are alone, later,
You grab me, hurting my arms.
You pull me close, whisper "My sweet slut".
You kiss me, biting my lips.
I go back to work as usual.
I must return as normal.
My face still red, lips swollen.
As i walk through my garden.