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I dropped her off
She glided into the azure forest
Trails of sizzling gold glitter from her heels
Her translucency arrested me
She slid silently i..
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Those shameful idols
in castigated prisons
In societal dungeons
In the clutches of tacit compliance
Roam in halls of malevolent ghosts
And walk a..
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"I already own you, Emily. Why this? Why today?", Morgan asked Emily.
"Master. You provide me with everything I have dreamed of since I was a girl. B..
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Emily slept restlessly after swallowing Morgan's cum, poolside, and at her Master's request, plunging His bottle of Scotch in her p***y while He perus..
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This is a three part, unfinished piece. It was written ten months ago.
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The slow winds of promises
The gusts of anticipation
Breezes on one's back
Gales of tumult
Jet stream Harlot rides
She rides
Surfs
Slides
She ..
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What happened to those diamonds, sweet one?
In a box tucked away?
At the bottom of a long-retired purse in a closet?
How they shined on your hands,..
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Dreamy drumstick kitten paws
tap tippity drip dripping
Rhythm and touch
Feathers flapping
willing winds
warbling willful songstress
sings sonnet..
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When I hung up the phone with Em, I was flabbergasted. Again. This is a woman that I have Domination in common with. She kept a cuck, is an extremely ..
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When last I wrote of Em and our play, it had her offering submission, freely and very surprisingly. She and I have since spoken of that night. In fact..
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