Off with yer' pants:across my knee1

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Off with yer' pants: across my knee-1
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Ashesh9
Ashesh9
156 Followers

Off with yer' pants: across my knee
Mistress Mommy with unholy glee
passed Her Command: Her Holy Decree....
I shivered in fright---all Six ft three:
a pussy-whipped Hubbee?!
My petite Goddess-Wife: She controls me!
My Balls are in her Purse: canst thou see??
It all began with my Prostate greedee:
It wanted to be fucked like a slut needee
I begged my then Vanilla wifee
to take my virgin anal Cherreee
It made Her feel Strong: Powerfullee
She took videos secretlee
of my girlish, slutty defloweration,@ the end of her 8" Strap-on!
She became Mistress Mommy: I Her enslaved, devoted Son.....
She just sent an eMail to teenage Sis Dear?!
the resultant shame made it Crystal Clear:
Who wore tha pants in our Familee!
I was whipped into Pink Pantee!?
Just the threat of exposure
to my Boss, Colleagues and Couple Friends
made me Bow: to Her Majesty I did knee bends!?
Now I am spanked & Enema-ed too
My Wife smirks evilly with eyes so blue.
I crawl naked at Her Feet
I must needs bow, kiss arse to Greet
Mistress/Goddess/ Ruler of my Soul
She sodomizes me up Asshole!?
and unfortunately erects my treacherous Pole
Getting me Humiliated seems to be Pole's only Goal!?
But One Day I rebelled: the Worm doth turn
throwing Bitch across my knees: tanned her ass in a slow Burn
I beat her ass Black: I beat her ass Blue
soon she was swearing allegiance to Dom Master True!!!
I insulted/humiliated her : called her a Whore & Dame
that night She was labelled every Filthy Name!
I shoved anal beads and vibrators too
up asshole till she squeaked Maaster I Luv U!!!
I now squeeze my Kegels, witholdin' inhaled Breath
Press on my Prostate: My masochism died Slow Death!?
Bitch sits @ my Feet, kissing footwear
My Rattan on her ass is too much for Bitch to bear!!!

Ashesh9
Ashesh9
156 Followers
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