by Peter Loaf
I’ve always needed, my Master’s touch
Ball-gagged I’m begging, bundle of lust
High hot and needy, going nowhere
Screaming I struggle, my rump roasting
The cooze rope loosened, dildo withdrawn
Roughly He’s riding, upended mare
Package of passion, slippery slide .
My body helpless, ‘twas ever such
His plaything pretty
My swollen clitty
Hogtied and horny, my dildo clutch
Vibrator buzzing, so deeply thrust
Nipple tips pointing
Cooze rope anointing
Master’s possession, bundle of trust
His fingers twiddle, under His care
My passion binding
My center finding
Bippy stick swishing, His welts I’ll wear
The dildo within, vulva hosting
Nipple tips aching
His pleasures taking
Master my Master, pussy moisting
My bottom burning, taken beyond
Hot Johnson probing
My passion strobing
Hungry cunt gulping, His magic wand
Face in the carpet, ass in the air
Tight as a drummer
Thumb up my bummer
Cock in my pussy, gripping it there
Gripping and stripping, so deep inside
Mind blanking pleasures
Bundle of treasures
Subbie submissive, my Master’s pride
