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Sub Memory

byJUDO©

On gentle morning, I rose with tender breasts.
Their sensitive ache set my mind to wonder
If God had me in one of his Holy Jests
Or if Satan pawned me for malicious plunder.

Their sensitive ache set my mind to wonder
If I've forgotten some grand sexual dance
Or if Satan pawned me for malicious plunder.
In steamy mirror, I give them a glance.

If I've forgotten some grand sexual dance
Then why are they marked and covered with bruises?
In steamy mirror, I give them a glance.
Their judgement aside, I'm the one who muses...

Then why are they marked and covered with bruises?
A quick answer stalls, but pregnant I'm not.
Their judgement aside, I'm the one who muses...
"Which Domme that I know ties a three-sided knot?"

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