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Spank Me

Yes, sir, I want you to spank me

With that hand I know so well

It is more than just five fingers

It’s the reason I rebel

 

Yes, sir, I want you to clank me

In bonds of silver and gold

Chained, I’m a precious gift to you

Unwrapping me never gets old

 

Yes, sir, I want you to yank me

Down on the floor to my knees

My gaze lowers at your command

I’m eager to do as you please

 

Yes, sir, I want you to flank me

Punish me from every side

I know I’ve been a naughty girl

Needing discipline you’ll provide

 

Yes, sir, I want you to crank me

Up to writhing ecstasy

Don’t stop ‘til I ******* beg you

Your tough love is what sets me free

 

Yes, sir, I want you to thank me

For being your precious pet

Even though I disobey you

It’s clear you love to see me sweat

 

Yes, sir, I want you to spank me

With the implement of your choice

Make it hurt to make me happy

In your dominance I rejoice

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Written by
Heretheirony
Published
Aug 12, 2015
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#love#daddy#together#submissive#dominant#dominate#spankme
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