Loved to work on her knees
The man she adored
Did not think her a whore
Just His submissive slut
Who'd give him a puff
Her wet tongue and soft lips
Invariably gave him uplift
He plunged His masculine awareness
She moaned, and accepted his fullness
To her lover's sexy consciousness
She surrendered, was ravished and found bliss
Their power exchange
was not at all deranged
It brought them balance and calm
Thus, the two of them had no qualms
A life filled with bondage, discipline and genital worship
To me sounds loving, idyllic, and quite simply delish!
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Erotic poetry with erotic illustrations! I like it!
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