My Master

"A short little kinky poem that I wrote for a past partner.."

Font Size

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 mine

 

You shudder a little, hard as a rock

Eager, obedient, now on your knees

I slide open my robe, and take out my cock

Stroking it before you, ahh such a tease

 

Forcing your mouth into place

I strip you of your volition

Casting my gaze down upon your face

Met by two eyes lost in submission

 

Hesitation dances on your lips

As you suck me a little faster

And all before becomes eclipsed

As you moan the words, my Master.

 

Published 4 years ago

Leave a Comment