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SLAVEBOY32 -> A Beautiful Struggle (10/21/2009 11:42:43 PM)
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He could hardly wait, for this part of the day
She allows him one kiss, then it is time to pay.
Twisting, turning, aching, yearning
it's not about him, is what he is learning.
Spending time with a Goddess, giving his body as the cost
she gives him the balance, that without he'd be lost.
Pushing him away, as he tries to embrace
She binds his arms, and covers his face.
You disgust me boy, now learn your place!
Struggling in his restraints, again she swings the crop
he cries out in his head, but stays quiet for his Top.
Done with the crop, she reaches for her cane
for her satisfaction, he needs real pain.
With the help of the crop, she turns his pink ass to red
she gets her satisfaction, as he cries into the bed.
Showing mercy with her whip, she puts on her strap
looking down at his red bottom, she gives it a slap.
The quiet night no more, with screams from his lips
as she gleefully takes hold, and thrusts with her hips.
She reminds him he's a whore, yet he begs for more.
This is real passion, not that vanilla bore.
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