Teardrop

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Teardrop


As you step out of your car
Locking your work as you slam the door
You see a tag at the door
KNEES
Chuckling as though you needed
To be told
Closing the door behind you
You drop your jeans
With your navy blue calming
The fire below
Dragging your knees on the
Neatly folded jeans
There you pickup the blindfold
ON All fours: it said
Feeling good
As the tables have turned
At work no one followed her instructions
Here she was just glad to be told
She felt strong
She felt bold
I whisper: have you been naughty
Or have you been nice.
Nice
Meet the nice mr paddle
Bring it with you as
You move close to where I was
You crawl to me
I pull your hair
Lick lick lick
Lick lick lick
Lick kick lic
I push your head back
Just so gently
The paddle has been nice to me.
It needs a friend
It needs to spank thst ass
Spank spank spsnk
Spank spsnk spsnk
Spsnk spank ....
It take your blindfolds out
I wipe that teardrop
Spank
The last time for the night

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