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Click hereThis poem was the result of a dare, I believe, from the Truth or Dare chat room on here.
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His hand touched my cheeks
Rubbing, caressing, then a resounding bang
Had it last been weeks?
Since he last spanked me and created that yearning pang
A deepening kiss
Then another smack
My breath a between-the-teeth lingering hiss
As his hands trickle lightly down my back
His fingers tease my special place
As he discovers the wetness I blush
He tsks as I moan and wiggle without grace
As he rains more spanks to make my ass flush
He soothes with a lotion
His hands gliding over my prostrate form
Feeling his massage with the cooling potion
Becoming our new norm
I bend down to taste his erection
His moans as I take him in my mouth
Pure perfection
As his hands on my body meander south.
the aftermath shall tell the tale, TK U MLJ LV NV
Nice, somewhere between quatrain and free verse but uneven line length makes it hard to read