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Kai 6d
O mistress, your gentle eyes were a warm angel’s song.
Your glazed almond skin was soft like a ******'s touch.
Bound me in chains of desire and sin in your love dungeon.
Your euphonic voice calls out to me like a raven’s tweet.

I licked my lips and pleasured my *******.
My face flushed like a thorny rose.
I reached out to caress her tendril twine of hair.
She whispered sweet nothings that filled the air.

O mistress! Our love is wrong.
In the heat of this forbidden love
we embrace the eternal night,
sharing a kiss in the moonless delight.

My body’s a canvas, craving her touch
I yearn for her sweet *******.
Pain and pleasure whips me to shape.
My love for her will always creep.

O mistress, come close to me.
Print your skin on my pale flesh.
Prepare me for my best nightmare.
Where you invite worship for this time.

You stab me with love like a swordswoman
and make art out of my darkness.
No demon or god can tear us asunder.
There is still beauty in this immoral hunger.

O mistress, I submit every ounce of my soul to you.
For you have your way with me for eternity.
The bellowing echoes of ****** rumors
will never take my love for you away.
For her <3
Styles Mar 27
Naughty girl, with *** in her eyes,
Backed by ***** desires.
She sparks my curiosity and lights my fires.

Her body fine, with **** lines
My eyes hip no ties as she whines.
Her wave lengths infiltrate both my minds.

I kiss her lips
My mouth runs dry
Let's get straight to the point
The truth tells no lies

Her body language speaking loud and clear
I pull her close and hold her near
Her words, guide my touch as I bring her there
Styles Mar 25
Touch me softly, gentle breeze,
Tease me with your whispered pleas,
Please me with your tender touch,
Need me, crave me, oh, so much.

Want me like the stars desire the night,
Be greedy for my love, hold me tight.
In this dance of passion, let us be,
A symphony of desire, wild and free.

So want me fiercely, without delay,
Be greedy for my love, come what may.
In this embrace, let our souls ignite,
For in your arms, I find my light.
Styles Mar 25
Charm;
You were irresistible,
a siren's call in the chaos.
Like a light drawn to the darkness,
I couldn't help but yield to your charm,
Styles Mar 25
She spread her legs,
then I, open her up like a book,
and read her lips better than any man ever has.

Her grin, told me everything I wanted to know.
Styles Mar 25
We were lying in bed one day, naked
He asked me why I submit to Him, I smiled.
Why out of everyone I’ve met, everyone I’ve played with, and everyone I’ve ******, why did I decide to submit to Him.


The truth of the matter is You don’t choose, I had no choice in the matter.  I've been trained from the time I was born to serve. It is second nature to me. I’ve served, and I enjoy it. Serving Him is different. I do it because I’m obligated.  I do it because it pleases Him. He is my Sir.
Styles Mar 25
Her first ever play party,
They barely had a chance to talk.
This was the first time they were able to interact with one another.
Her offered her a massage.
they went up to the massage room, and He got undressed and on the table. It started off as an innocent massage.One thing led to another and they ended up all over each other, it until it was over.

After it was over, they rolled over and started over because they weren't done. He did what no one else had ever done…
He took her over.
Without asking, he bent her over...
the massage table,
lifted my dress,
and ****** her.
hard and deep
until her legs gave weak from getting weak
He took what he wanted,  Her
Cause she need hit to,
He just read the queues,
After listening to what she was saying,
he heard what I wasn’t saying.
and gave in.

He grabbed her,
He bit her,
then he ravished her.

Each satisfying ****** filled her with pleasure
Him deep inside her wetness, pleased her
as she pleaded, he wetness throbbed for more.
She wanted Him, and she got him
now she addicted, and won't settle unless she gets more.
Styles Mar 25
*** in her eyes,
ripped stocking on her thighs
g-string, tied tight,
satin, hugging her tight lines
feeling her body
the hands don't lie
her body language feeling my vibe
her wavelength, got our signals tied
From kissing her lips
I can read her mind
her mouth is dry
While I pull her ******* to the side
stick my thumb inside
then my tongue
now she's so wet
if I slip,
I'll slide
This works either way depending which way you start.
Styles Mar 25
We played all night, experimenting until we got it right.

Tonguing, *******, nibbling, with fingers, liquids and powers. It went on for hours. On the bed, on the floor, and during, in between showers.

We did everything we could think of. Sexing, ******* we even made love. No rubber, but it fit like a glove- all things chemistry is made of.

I showed her how to tell the difference between a “amazing”and “Oh yes! Do that again”- and then I made her come again; to make sure she remembered, I made her tremor - and it made her *** more, I lost count of her ******* after forty-four.
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