In Femdom Garden (I)

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Mercilessly milked by mistress
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Part 1 of the 2 part series

Updated 04/23/2024
Created 04/06/2024
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Feeling her power, I am but a sex toy

In a game of femdom, my mistress' joy

Teasing, jerking, tugging my throbbing cock

Her control over me, I cannot block



Her every move, a sweet torture to endure

For I am at her mercy, her power pure

She plays with my desires, my needs

As I beg and moan, bound on my knees



But she doesn't care, my pleas fall on deaf ears

As she edges me closer, fueling my fears

Of losing control, of giving in

To her caprice, her whims, her every sin



A single touch, and I'm ready to burst

My engorged cock, aching with thirst

For release, for explosive gratification

But she only smirks, in pure satisfaction



Milking my cock, with her skilled touch

Humiliating me, oh, how much

I long for discharge, for that sweet release

But she toys with me, without a cease



Until finally, she grants me my desire

I spurt thick jets of cum, for my lover

My sexual waves, released in a frenzy

As she drains my cock, mercilessly



I am but a slave, to her every whim

In this game of femdom, she always wins

For I am tied up, in her web of control

And she will always have a hold on my soul.

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