Tongue & Lash
By SirVPL
Here she lays upon her belly.
Her skin so soft to caress.
I watch her curves rise and fall.
She moans and writhes at My touch.
Upon the wall My favorite whip.
Taken down for My love.
I approach and kiss her back.
Then I strike with the lash.
She cries and pleads for mercy.
She writhes and moves in agony.
My whip hisses over and over.
Till screams and sobs again and again.
Every lash says I love you.
Every sob says I love you back.
Then she begs for release.
With a gentle nod, I grant her wish.
Her body twists and head flails.
I hear her feral screams.
I lick her nether lips as she spasms.
Then she releases My prize.
I hold her gently in My arms.
Kissing and licking her tears.
Giving comfort with My whispers.
Then a word from her lips,
"MASTER"
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