Red Lines

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Afterthoughts on being dealt with
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He's enthused by the spankings he gives,
But, more so, by the spankings I get;
If my red-lined bum really lives
The punishment, I'll not forget
That he is in charge of the cane,
The whip, belt and martinet too;
And he can so spank me again,
Because it's what he wants to do;
I surrender and spread on his whim,
Because discipline is so pleasing;
I can wince at each bruise and the sting
Of his contactt, that is almost teasing,
When he tells me to look at my shoes
And spanks until his cock's enthused...

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sanishensanishenabout 6 years agoAuthor
Forgive the typo

I know it is contact not contactt. Ugh

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