gypsyTX
Literotica Guru
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Lol. I'll stop!
I'm glad you were only joking.
Lipstick smeared
Lipstick stains
Hair a sexy mess..
Do you remember your name?
Skin proudly bite marked..
Wrists tied behind..
Your body, my art
Thus,I take my time.
Riding crop, crisp as it strikes one time..
Sliding through the air
Before kissing your bared behind.
Twice then thrice,
This agrees with you so..
I see your thighs getting wet..
Cause i think you remember
How these initial embers
Quickly become a full flame
And it burns and it burns
Until you're never the same.
The ashes of a lady,
Tied. .hanging...the perfect canvas...
The fire no longer buried in your gut..
For from the ashes of the perfect dame..
Now rises the perfect slut..
Because it would have been a shame not to share this with us.