Love Poem: My Master
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Written by: Jazz Richardson

My Master

My master 

Your hand around my neck 
You tug on my hair 
As I moan for more 
I've never felt such pleasure 
Your tongue and hands 
Reaching every inch of my skin
I'm not thinking at all 
Your lips on my skin 
As you tie me up 

Spanked with a whip 
As your fingers slide lower 
For your in charge 
As I beg for you to rub me 
Harder and faster 
For you are my master 
I'm screaming at this point 
For the pleasure you again from the pain 
Drives you insane in 
I can feel it in your ministrations
As you tease
In the hopes to please 
Before I realise
You are lodged inside 
Our moans mingle together 
As our sweet game comes to an end 
And slumber takes over