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Leather on my left cheek
Your boot caresses me
Leather on my right cheek
With the quirt you guide my gaze
Up your inner thigh
To the moistness on your quim
All of my desire
Is compressed into my eyes
My swelling need constricted
By the binding of a thong
Hands and ankles bound
Behind my back, beyond control
You lean in close and taunt me
With your expectant pungency
Stiletto sharp against my heart
Briefly let me breathe you deeply
Quirt marking time and skin
Then turn and step away
In the glorious softness of your ass
You find the locus of my complexity
Cheeks to cheeks I revel
In the pillowed suffocation
You demand the sodomy of tongue
I gag, I bleed and I obey