A Good Girl

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You open the door
Walk in
And see me
On my knees
In my red silk robe
And your collar
Head down
Hands palms up
On my parted legs
I hear you inhale quickly
And then exhale slowly
I see your feet
Move you towards me
I feel your hand in my hair
You raise my face to yours
Kiss me and say
You’re a good girl
And you gently
Slowly
Push me to the carpet
You walk behind me
Run your hands over my body
I can feel my heart beating fast
I work to slow my breathing
And then I hear you
Take off your belt
And I feel you
Lay it across my body
I do not move
And you tell me
You are a very good girl
Then you pick up the belt
And walk in front of me
And say you can get up
And you lead me to the bedroom
And you ask
Do you know why
I’m going to hurt you?
And I say no, I have no idea
And you say oh baby
Because I want to
And because I can
And you kiss me
And I smile
And then the robe is gone
And you use my red silk belt
To bind my hands
Behind my back
And you bend me over
And you use your belt
To make my ass as red
As the silk binding me
And then you slide me to my knees
And slide your cock in my mouth
And with my hands still bound
And your hands in my hair
You push into my throat
And when I don’t resist
You smile and say
You are such a good girl
And you pull me up
Put me on the bed
On my back
And say
I’m going to play with you now
And you kneel between my legs
Using yours to keep mine open
And you watch your fingers
Stroking me
Inside and out
Only then do I start to resist
I am not good at receiving
I prefer to be giving
So I wiggle out of the binding
And sit up
And you laugh
And let me flip you over
And let me finish fucking you
This time with my mouth
And my hands
And when I am done
I crawl up your body
Snuggle beside you
And as we are falling asleep
I hear you whisper
You’re my good girl
I love you so fucking much
And I smile
Every good girl
Needs a bad boy
To love her
And I am thrilled
That you are
Mine

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Paul4playPaul4playabout 1 year ago

The intense heat of surrender, desire, need, lust, and feeling complete.

lc69hunterlc69hunterabout 1 year ago

Such a way with the words

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