Lessons taught, aready known

She lowered herself upon the seat.
Deep within her heart did beat.
A cloth upon her eyes so neat,
Inside, not a single site did peak.

I waited, wanting to hear the cry.
To see a teardrop escape her eye.
To watch as she would ask but why.
But knowing soon her spirits fly.

I stood her still, feet upon the floor.
I pealed her dress and even more.
I lowered panties from heavens door.
Looked for long what wait in store.

I've never known what brought me to.
the life now lived, or the things I do .
I yearn to hear the snap of birch,
as it lands down hard upon her worth.

I lean the maiden far forward bowed
Her rear before me well endowed.
Her back does arch, the ass to air
She stands before me ever bare.

What comes she knows, awaits to hear,
the slap of twig is what she fears.
Soon she gets what bothers most,
The pain, the hurt, her inner ghost.

She cries as lash trail some before,
She stammers softly, pleads no more.
Down deep inside this dainty whore
Lives the maiden who begs for more.

Crash the gates of forbidden lust.
Whip the ass and gain the trust.
She loves more when lash is swift
She needs to get her favorite gift.

Fret not for this girl bent low
She freely comes with me in tow.
She asks for it, she wants to know
the reddened ass with cheeks aglow.

I wait till whimpers all are still.
I loosen blindfold, free the will.
I hold her gently, I hold her till
She asks for more and I fill the bill.