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Click hereTrained Slave
Stopping
Feeling eyes from long ago
Looking around seeing no one
Dress slowly being peeled away
Revealing the rich blue lace panties
Eyes of sea green widen as the feelings grow
The heat between silky thighs enough to melt ice
Arms wrap around herself as eyes close
Feeling Him
After all this time
Why now?
Her panties pulled free
The snap of her bra releases
Full globes of lush flesh spring forth
Moaning as memories flood the brain
The touch of His mouth upon the ripe buds
The feel of His breath against the throbbing clit
Looking around again
A bright blush suffusing high cheeks
Pert nipples hard as gravel
Aching to be bit hard
God where is He
Panties soaked now
Just from a feeling of His eyes
Suddenly hands brush the long flaming silk away from the neck
Firm teeth sink hard into the soft succulent flesh
Moaning loudly as the body instantly flows into Him
The cum instantaneous as His training had produced
His hands move the hair to the other side
Teeth sink softly into the flesh
Biting her lip to hold back the orgasm
Whimpering as they graze the ear
Finally unable to stop
PLEASE PLEASE
I beg You Master
Bite me again PLEASE!
His chuckle reaches her ear
The teeth pinch hard into the soft tissue of the neck
Legs quiver as the orgasms rocks her harder this time
He holds her there against Him
Looking around in front of the shopping mall
Most would wonder who saw
Who heard
Not her
See
She was a slave
Trained to His bite
His stare
His touch
And
His voice
Breathing ragged as a whisper caresses her ear
“Good girl, My slut”
Moaning once more in response
Once more dying to please Him in anyway
niyah2
I almost never read "erotic poetry" ... finding it not long enough to be erotic for me .... this is a delightful exception :) ... i felt a tingle half way through reading ... read some of your stories and decided to browse the poetry ... beautiful