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Click herePantyhose haute couture vixen
Sizzles,
Pouting proud and black-veiled,
Crothless damnable snare.
A fiend loosened,
Sluttish,
Tenacity.
You haven't a hope
But part your lips,
Parched throat cringes for
The curtained cascade,
Tasteless emollients gorge
Too soon.
Shoved relentlessly
Aromatic waves flood your passages.
Breathing is vagrancy.
Her crotchless assault
Bites and stings your tongued probe.
Deepest tongues are fleshly squeezed.
She fingers your throat,
Red nails flare,
Engulf
Infernally.
Have you been talking to any of My submissives? <wink> This was an erotic work of art that clutched this Domme with the lines, "Parched throat cringes for The curtained cascade" and "Breathing is vagrancy". I do believe I will have a poetry reading {this poem in particular} prior to My next scene <grin>
Vixxx