The Night Before XXX-mas

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rockbohunk
rockbohunk
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THE NIGHT BEFORE XXX-MAS
A BDSM STORY

by rockbohunk

'Twas the night before XXX-mas, when all through the castle,
Her batteries were charging, not even a hassle;

Her stockings were hung in the dungeon with care,
In hopes that her Master soon would be there;

She lay all nestled, legs spread in her bed,
While visions of fantasies danced in her head;

She lay there all naked and played with her clit,
Had just grabbed her toy, inserted it a bit;

When outside her door arose such a noise,
She sprang from the bed discarding her toy;

She knew she was told, that she couldn't play,
With her disobedience, she knew she must pay;

With the moon on her breasts, her nipples did show,
And the luster of her shaven pussy, smooth down below;

When who at the door without even a knock,
But her Master in leather, holding his cock;

He stood with His whip, so lively and quick,
She knew in a moment, she wanted His dick;

More rapid His lashings, her ass He did aim,
He mumbled, then shouted and called her names;

"Now Bitch, now Slut, now Slave and Whore!
Put on these shackles, and kneel on the floor!

To the tip of my dick to the base of my balls,
Now suck away, suck away, suck away all!"

With suction galore, His milky dew,
Went flying amiss, covering her with goo;

So down to the dungeon, the two of them flew,
With a briefcase full of toys, and whips and chains too;

Then in a second, she heard from behind,
The hardware that held her, and ropes that entwined;

As she stood at the cross, and was turning around,
One leg at a time, she knew she was bound;

She stood there, spread wide for Him to explore,
And ached for His touch, she'd been there before;

A bundle of toys He lay at her feet,
Her pussy was wet, she could feel the heat;

His eyes-how they twinkled, He loved to tease her,
With patience and love, He'd make her purr;

His droll little mouth was drawn to her box,
And sucked on her labia, as she to his cock;

He fingered her pussy and licked at her clit,
Soon her body, her soul she'd submit;

She came like she'd never, making her squirt,
He licked every drop, like a silky dessert;

He grabbed a large toy, and turned on the vibe,
The feeling she felt was hard to describe;

With a wink of His eye and a twist of his head,
He shoved in the toy, her lips He did spread;

Again and again, He made her succumb,
Her thighs now glistening, from her own precious cum;

And laying His fingers along side her face,
He inserted His cock, with one smooth embrace;

He fucked her wet pussy again and again,
She felt her Master, inside He did drain;

When He pulled out, I did hear Him say,
"Happy XXX-mas sweet love, now will you obey?"






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