In a moment
Another sudden stinging jolt,
Struggling naked in play revolt.
Resounding crack to glorious glow,
When heat becomes hotness below.
Powerless over his bended knee,
Within the confinement, oddly free.
Conflict, compliance acting as one,
Revelation, excitement, wickedness, fun.
Exquisitely bad yet strangely good,
Tingling softly beneath its hood.
Wetness, wantonness growing inside,
Firm hand of discipline expertly applied.
Desire now painfully strong,
Anticipation now deliciously long.
In a moment he will meet my need,
Take me and fill me with his seed.
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