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Sir...
My breathless body awaits the electric touch of your large dark hands. Tightly bound, I obey every command, my mind drifting to far off lands.
Sparks snap from your fingertips across my milky white skin as I fall into a trance. Guiding with His will, my long dark flight to embrace the ultimate dance.
Every nerve is alive and tingling, gifting my power of submission. All else diminishes as rhythm and time blur my tear-stung vision.
A haunting melody thrumming through my soul. The sound of his voice, the only path guiding me to my goal.
On my knees, body n soul bared with intent to pleasure, to please. My endless aching need to clutch that sweet release.
Snapping, cracking, slapping, spinning-all fades to black. I have arrived...
N'er wanting to come back.
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