- Erotic Poetry
- Virgins
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It was new to both,
quite unexpected,
She was sassy, stubborn,
texted fateful words.
"I need to be punished".
His brain snapped.
Fantasy, porn,
erotica all jumbled.
"Get over here right NOW"
he ordered, Master now.
He prepped and plotted,
and waited with pounding heart.
Never done this before...
What to do? Limits?
Bondage...sure
Toys...yes
Spanking...definitely
How hard?
Too hard might scare,
Too soft might bore.
She was good as her word.
He owned her, she knew it.
His Little One, her Master.
He spanked her then took her.
Her submission a gift,
Trust and lust, freely given.
For hours they play,
Master and slave,
Bonds forged,
Bounds broken,
"I never"s and "I've always"s
banished forever.
Now he yearns for her quiver,
to feel her cunt drip,
as he spanks her,
binds her, clamps her taut nips.
She longs to be taken,
Firm hands on her head,
thick cock on her lips,
then deep in her throat.
Or a plug in her ass,
face down on the bed,
anticipation, then cry,
to wake the dead.
Virgins no more,
Slave Day now a fantasy come true.
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