Instructor

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Phone sex between a sub and her Master.
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This very same bed
on which I lie awake
feeling the turning of our fallen world

is the bed where you tell me
to keep my eyes closed
until you say that
command is fulfilled.

There are other things you tell me
to do with delicate &
malleable skins.
They bring me
closer as the night unspools.

You sound certain we will fall.
"Fall in love?" asks the girl.
"First, in lust. Then into servitude.
Then..."

The rumble of your voice drowns
in blood in my ear, rushing,
and in my moans
in yours.

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