Submission


I feel the whip across my back
Each burning stroke imprints you in my heart
And as I fight sweet pain and pleasure
I worship your mastery of dark love's art
My body suspended here in our black domain
The chains bite my flesh with vicious need
The stinging of my skin begs your cold wet lips
The damp earth thirstly drinks what my body bleeds
My cries excite you and I feel your desire
Welcomming your body thrusting deep into me
sweet passion, sweet love, such glorius ectasy
I hunger to be filled with your hot love endlessly.





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