Thank you, Sir
I want you behind me
Admiring my round ass bent over,
With a whip in your hand
Just a little bend
And my arousal at my entrance,
Tease me with the most degrading stuff
And make my body shake to it.
I am your shameless little slut,
That cums to make her master happy.
The tears of joy that ruin my makeup
Only makes you smile.
You are dark,
But good dark
You draw me in like a moth to a flame
And you draw out my orgasm with no shame;
So much that I lose my name
I will obey you, sir,
I am your little girl
Wearing your pain proudly.
Thank you, sir
