My Master
A short little kinky poem that I wrote for a past partner..
Oh, how I ache at the sight of you Standing there waiting for us to play Wearing exactly what I tell you to No denying that I will have my way Red in the face and looking so shy In silk panties and a cute skirt I bite my lip, and let escape a sigh I can’t wait to make you hurt Pulling you to me so our lips just meet My nails running down your spine The way you whimper sounds so sweet I purr in your ear that you are mi...