- Erotic Poetry
- My Dom, My Master, My Sir
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As I kneel in my waiting position my heart starts to race.
I feel your presence as you enter the room.
My Dom, My Master, My Sir
With my head bowed and my senses heightened I hear your feet slowly padding across the floor.
My Dom, My Master, My Sir
My breath catches as you place a piece of black fabric over my eyes and tie it behind my head.
Your hands touch my shoulders and I am calmed.
My Dom, My Master, My Sir
Your voice is low yet strong as you tell me I have pleased you.
I feel the tails of my favorite flogger brushing my skin as you circle me.
My Dom, My Master, My Sir
I stand at your command and count each step in my head as you guide me.
You bend me over the table and I obey like the good girl I am. Submitting my mind and body to you.
Your hand repeatedly slaps my reddening bottom as I savor the stings.
My Dom, My Master, My Sir
The flogger comes next biting my sensitive skin.
Your arms swing quickly and smoothly as the marks begin to show.
My Dom, My Master, My Sir
The flogger hits the floor and your jeans unzip.
Your hands are on me as you thrust hard and fast towards your release. You blanket me exhausted.
My Dom, My Master, My Sir
I look into your eyes while you cradle me in your arms as we lay in our bed.
My Dom
My Master
My Sir
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