Silken scarves bind my wrists and ankles
Leaving me splayed, vulnerable to you
I moisten my lips as the blindfold is tied
And offer you the prize you so justly deserve
I made you wait, I made you beg
Now the rewards are yours
I seduced you with promises of sexual acts
Implanted impious images deep in your mind
I teased you, taunted you, enslaved your emotions
Reeled you in like a wanton seductress
Making you my servant, my lustful slave
Now you may take what you've earned
Heart pounding, pulse racing, adrenaline fueled
Hot blood swells my nipples, my throbbing cunt aches
Wet and slick, writhing, yearning for punishment
At the hands of the one I adore
I tremble as your breath scorches my neck
Closer, closer, take me I'm yours...
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Mmmmm!
I'm certainly enjoying that visual...Hot!
Impious indeed!
Naughty, naughty, lady. The urgency of the impending coupling flows through each line. Very rewarding!
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