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Tuesday 20 November 2012

Red corset

The call had come
wants me there now
She needs me there
does not care how
tell by her tone
Her need is great
drop what I'm doing
can't be late

While rushing there
excitement grows
think what will happen
no-one knows
her open door
beckons me
soon I will know
what is to be

Entering her room
met by her stare
She turns to face me
in her chair
red curly hair
surrounds her face
points to her boots
I know my place

Her corset fine
her body trussed
the curls reach down
caress her bust
a possessive smile
my reward
her finger crooks
brings me forward

A special time
a special day
when Mistress calls
for me to play
She spoils me
we have such fun
but her pleasures always
number one

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