My fingers touch your hairAs you kneel downIn front of meObedient, tamed, fragileLike a lambWaiting for meFor inspectionFor disciplineI wonder tomorrowIf people in your officeWill noticeThe bruise on your wristLeft by the ropeYour swollen lipsCaused by mySucking, biting, thrustingAnd your...
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The commute from Heathrow to London was an everyday occurrence for some onthe subway. For others, like Kristin, it was their first. Kristin had landed at Heathrow a few hours earlier and had steadily made her way to the underground....