- Erotic Poetry
- Classic OTK
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You ordered me to touch myself
And to prepare a report,
And here is the report:
In my fantasy You spanked me.
I dreamt of simple OTK.
My erection, as tradition holds, was locked between Your legs.
You referred to it as a lesson.
And that is what it was. You learned about Your rule.
And so did I. And so did I.
W/we sometimes had a problem with the Third Law of Motion.
When You spanked my butt with Your hand,
I would be spanking Your hand with my butt.
However, W/we are not, in fact, equal.
(Though W/we are, in a good way, opposites.)
To deal Mr Newton, You had a hairbrush.
Between strokes, You would give me instructions.
You would tell me where to put my mind.
On what concepts. On what facts.
The fact of Your authority. My need to be for You.
The fact that You were paddled me.
The fact that You have the right.
You said to prepare a written report.
But that is not the only thing You said.
And I need to obey You more than anything in the universe.
In the universe and so on.
So I stopped.
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