The lightest of touches, starting at my calves.
Working its way up, like an electric charge.
Not a muscle is moved, I sink into the feeling.
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My mind whirling, my stomach churning with anticipation.
Blindfolded & bound, willing prisoner to the bed.
Quietly I wait, I am Your good little girl.
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Your energy filling the room, a lot more intense.
Still in silence, you gather your tools, setting the scene.
Each movements well rehearsed, commanding and demanding.
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My body your plaything, willing and trusting.
Nipples pulled gently, thighs parted roughly, for you to observe.
Patiently I lie, I am your fucktoy.
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Like a puppeteer, you move, deftly & calm.
Placing each limb, your hands and fingers work their magic.
Exposing all of me, the show’s about to begin.
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A marionette, on an invisible string, arching and straining.
Every swell, drip and mark, exposed for all.
Greedily I comply, I am Your dirty little girl.
