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Click hereThis is for one person, I just wish her to see in print the love and adoration I have for her.
She likes to be spanked, and then kind of cuddled
Between her cries her words are always muffled
Her bottom so tight and always pink
She loves My hand on her ass so I think
Always so sweet and tender and a joy
But she is here for her Master not a boy
Her mind sharp as a tack, and she's quick with her wit
At times that is the reason her bum is red and she cant sit
She greets always with her sweet little way
Yet she always forgets the most important word to say
I own her heart as surely as we breathe
If I could only convince her to come to Me.
I long to hear her giggles and look into those eyes
To spread her slide inside and hear her sweet cries
To force her moans of ecstasy as I pound within
I may not be as big but I fill her better than any other men
Her body arching, sweat beads down her body, her lips apart
Her kiss sweeter than an English tart
Her stature is small yet oh so appealing
Love is the only way to express this feeling
I love you My dear as a Master loves His little one
I wither without you like a flower hidden from the sun
But alas with you, my dear I may reach any mountains peak
I have found My one, no more need I seek
Babydoll your whispers and words capture my heart and mind
You are the treasure I had always hoped to find
When that day finally comes and you belong to Me
Your happiness I will guarantee