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#Crave
A lingering touch Lips pressed against goose bumped flesh Breathing in short gasps Leather envelops neck Collar locked into its place My eyes burn with lust On my knees for you Hand caressing chin, you gaze My eyes say it all I stand before you First strike hits, my backside stings Tiny welts appear I look back at you Fingertips run along welts It is not enough The crop lands once more Over and over it strikes The welts burn my flesh I say not one word My eyes convey my message I crave this sweet painRead all the Wank Wednesday erotic writing for Crave on Word Ejaculation
Beautiful Mina! X
Thank you very much Phoenix xo
Really nice poem!
By the way…would you be interested in making a link exchange? If you want, please add my blog with the title Virtual Love and then tell me how to add your site. Thanks sweety!
Thank you for the comment dear. I am currently not promoting any blogs on this site.