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RosaB -> Wrote a little something (2/22/2005 3:59:45 PM)
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Wrote this last summer.
He will come to me
On his knees
he’ll offer up his flesh, his mind his very existence
For his Mistress to un suffocate his mind
I look at him kneeling before me
My heart begins to race
my body quivers with sensual delights
You on your knees
How wonderful to see you in such a state
His eyes turned down
I know he’s salivating at the site of painted toes
Longing to glide face along the curve of leg
His tongue to take in the taste
Not so fast, other parts desire your sweet tongue first
A kiss to my inner thigh tell me how sweet it taste
Sucking licking till my juices began to flow
Enough for the moment
I yank the leach attached to his collar
Telling him to look up to my face
Does he know how much I adore him
especially so when he’s in this state
Eyes with that gleam
I can see my pet is about to enter that special space
I guide him up to come face to face
For once look me in the eyes
my tongue glides over his lips
I feel him quiver, I feel his desire pulsating
I know what any taste of me does to him
He lowers his eyes
once more not sure
Too embarrassed and apologetic for his obvious arousal
I lift his head with my finger and tell him,
it’s ok
You are my sweet pet never forgetting your place
I just wanted you to look me in the eye this once
I want to tell you before we go deep into our secret space
I love you and I want you to know it.
He looks at me and he’s glowing
This is a different look of joy
not the usual one when he’s reached subspace
There’s a smile as wide as the ocean
He lower his eyes once more
What a good boy, he always knows his place.
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Rosa
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