12 January 2015

let me, please

alone in the playroom waiting for Sir
I start to undress feeling eyes on me
second guessing everything that occurs
you came in I fell down to my knees

with only a touch Sir can make me moan
a blindfold hood is put upon my head
I feel him fondling me and I groan
pushes me on the bed and tells me to spread

I was in darkness Sir had moon glow
Sir flogged my ass until it was bright red
there's nothing about me he doesn’t know
Sir, yes Sir Thank you Sir is all I said

stimulate with my mouth I feel Sir grow
blow job for Sir 'til he ejaculates

Shakespearean Sonnet
Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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