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Click hereI am silent and I am kneeled at his feet.
I ache for him to touch me within my soul deep.
I feel a strange love starting to grow as he walks closer to me.
And I can hear his words "You are mine," as he ties up my hands
with rope.
Is this love? I do hope.
He cirlces around me as I am kneeled naked.
And I wonder what he has in store for me.
He picks me up and carries me to his bed.
Then he handcuffs me to the bed and spreads my legs apart.
And I am faced to the wall.
My hands are sweaty, my eyes closed shut
He spanks my butt with a black paddle HARDER, HARDER, until I MOAN.
And then he penetrates me deep with his manhood.
My body explodes multiple times, and I am so soaking wet.
And then he finally collapse on top of me.
How good it feels to know that I am his and he is mine.
Another view from the sub;
{and she doesn't even "play" with caps}
the sound of kneeled, more sensuous than knelt;
and that so insightful final line.