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Click hereSinful lust enflames her Wicked Slave,
Dark Mistress poised upon his meager bed.
To taste her lips and sense his body crave
The soft sweet feel of her young ass bespread.
His body yearns to take her as his prize,
And with his teeth to rend her silken gown,
To pluck the rosebud hidden 'tween her thighs,
To take from her the beauty of her crown.
Tho’ she may be his Wicked Queen,
Whose leather whip paints stripes across his back,
It suits her on this night serene,
To let her Slave believe he can attack.
And while his waves of pleasure cum against her shore,
She will, she vows, never crawl to him or beg for more.