A thousand fleeting thoughts
Crowd in my mind
Tears are clearly wrought
With actions too unkind
A feather cuff,an oblong vibe
A cherry cake and vodka with lime
My strangulating throat
All the obscenities you wrote
I want to stave it off..
My gag holds off my cough
I want to cry out loudly
My head feels foggy and cloudy
Can i cum??
Not now , little scum...
And that sets me off
I spurt till i drop..
You know how it is with me...
Just a little greedy,needy and kinky
Time is up
My bottom is pert and tingling
My breath hitches up
Then lands the paddle with a stinging..
My beaded nips look good enough to eat
And my inviting cunt just needs to be knead..
But thats a far off call
Im the bitch on leash to please all..
My master deems it fit
To deny me a little bit
And it does magic ,when i am finally bend...
I scream ,im a kinky slut from end to end..
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