My Master is so mean to me
He plays with my body squeezing me,
Fingering me and caressing me endlessly
Driving me to a grasping, frenzy
He likes to see me squirming, panting,
Writhing and whimpering, in tears,
Begging for release
He keeps me on the edge
Left in a almost constant state
of needy, aching arousal
Broken by shaking
crashing orgasms at His command
He is so wonderfully mean to me.
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