The Rocking Chair

"My Master rocks!"

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The Rocking Chair

You sit in your rocking chair 
Smoking a cigar
As you watch me
From afar

Rocking and swaying
Eyes full of desire
State your wish
And all that you require

I sit on the bed
Awaiting your command
My body trembles with anticipation
As you tell me to stand

Play with your pussy
Suck his cock
I quickly oblige
As you sit there and rock

Twist your nipples
Ride his member
As you exhale smoke
My tempo goes faster

Stroking and rocking
In that chair
I abide by your wishes
As you sit and stare

Ride him harder
Make him cum
Fill your luscious cup
I must drink some

My body reacts
To the desires you state
I increase my rhythm
Until I feel him pulsate

You stop your rocking
Your cock starts to spurt
The chair is still
As you sit there with a smirk

Good girl you say
You have fulfilled your Master’s requests
The Rocking Chair served its purpose
You may now rest

I sigh and lie back
I feel the wetness between my legs
Too tired to stroke myself
My mind is in a daze

I gave it my all
I met every command
And in the corner
The Rocking Chair still stands

Published 13 years ago

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