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Styles 3d
Every time we kiss,
                    your lips,
                    leave me,
                    and my soul,
                   wanting more.
Styles 3d
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 3d
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 3d
*** 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 16
She loves my style, and she ain't even in denial
Said she Wanna make love, said she won't deny
Feeling her dress, baby I love your style
Love the way you moving, hope you stay a while
Kissin on her lips, got my eyes on the prize
We can leave now, but we gonna be a while
Love the way she dance, I know, it’s a vibe
She calling me daddy, but she aint no child
No cap, she inviting me to *** inside
Gonna keep it private, things could get wild
Now she feeling on me, she wanna ride the ride
We gonna make love like it’s back in style
Heather Mar 7
Your fingers trace me hip to breast
Switching back and forth against my curves
Sending ripples down my middle
And splitting me wide open
Styles Aug 2023
I want to make her *** intellectually,
when she thinks of me.
Styles Jun 2023
In your presence, where desire takes its hold,
Yearning surges, a story yet untold,
With eager lips, I seek her tender kiss,
A dance of tongues, an intimate abyss.

Exploring further, my tongue does trace,
Her sacred curves, a path I gently trace,
Whispers of pleasure adorn her sacred mound,
Each taste, an artistry of senses unbound.

As I delve deeper, a mouthful of her essence,
A symphony of flavors, a divine presence,
It's the elixir that calms my restless soul,
Truthfully, her nectar, my senses extol.
Styles Jun 2023
I'm lost in love,
          come find me.
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