The silhouette of her soft cheeks
The smell of anticipation
The paddle nourishes my hand
The pain awakens sensation
Leather strikes yielding flesh
Not finding evasion
Her pain is pure pleasure
Her pleasure affliction
Her triumph to receive
Mine to bestow
She revels the agony
Blow after blow
I pour my love like water
Over the scarlet mounds
She spews her love like lava
Crying begging coming sounds
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