I am yours

doe glassy eyed slave

muted by the silk scarf

the only noise is the cuffs clinking the rails

your control

eyes steady on the task

I am to be conquered tonight

abused

punished

pushed

property

wet

rising

ready

leather tightens

sweat makes it stick

digging in I feel it

Hungered by power

Feasting on my fuck

10/04/2007

Posted on 01/27/2009
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