I never thought someone could make
Me cum at their command.
Or that they then could make me take
And eat it from their hand.
You smile, telling me “good boy,”
Then point down at your shoe.
“There’s more there for you to enjoy,
Now lick until you’re through.”
So now I do as you demand
While kneeling at your feet,
And as I do I understand
That your control’s complete.
Abased, I thank you now Mistress,
For letting me clean up my mess.
hey bud, i hear your release is being delayed plenty by the ladies!
hey man, i've seen your dick a lot (hey, i setup everything that gets published on the Magazine!) and it's…
usagi - that’s cool dude. and totally okay to have fun when we’re talking about our weiners – they are…
thank you Mistress. a little competition amongst the boys is fun!
no doubt man. reminds me, the neighbor hasn't returned the rake they borrowed a few weeks ago...
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My sweet poet, you’ve been doing such a good job with this. Keep up the good work.