The Mistress

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A cruel mistress torments her slave
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''Are you very hungry?
Would you like some food?
You say you're in agony,
To me that's very good.''

She taunts her helpless prey,
Her lips form an evil smile,
Her captive shall leave someday,
But, not for quite a while.

He'll squirm, twist, and wriggle,
While begging for merciful grace,
She'll release a too cruel giggle,
Then piss right on his face.

''So grovel at my feet,
Lick and clean my toes,
I'll keep you to mistreat,
For that is what I've chose.''

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 5 years ago
Sweat Jankister

Is there any sexual act as exciting as golden showers, oh the smell of broken chains of protein molecules cascading down one's naked chest--paradise on earth!!! And it is an act we can produce on our own if we can pee high enough and let it rain down upon us