Yes Master

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I grip your hair and jerk your head

leading you backwards to the bed

push you down and watch you bounce

trying so hard not to pounce

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ties your hands over your head

cuffs you feet to the bottom of the bed

cuts your clothes off with my knife

so glad you trust me with your life

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once your body is free of your clothes

should I start the torture at your toes

slides my flogger across your skin

trying to decide where to begin

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slaps the whip across your chest

knowing which part you like the best

you arch your back and let out a moan

with just one slap you was almost blown

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I shake my head telling you no

that your load you can not blow

you whimper and pout and beg me please

but for a while I am just gonna tease

 

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