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The Whip

My body gets hot
I feel you breathing down my neck
Out bodies meet
Yours on top of mine
You are the master and I the slave
You shackle and chain me
I'm ready for every joy and pain
You kiss down you check, my neck to my chest
You bite me so softly, the pain but pleasure grows
You leave and re-enter holding a whip
Commands you shout
The chains clang as you come near
The crack of the whip sends shivers down me
The door slams shut; the whip cracks
And I am heard with screams of pleasure

Author: Holly

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