A Poem For Master Of The House

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Pretend to sleep as he spreads your legs wide

Panties pulled aside as he forces himself in deep

Squirm and moan with every thrust

Rock your hips as it starts to feel good

Your thighs are wet, and your face is flush

And you can barely catch your breath now

As he fucks you into complete submission

Hug his neck and wrap your legs tightly around him

Sweet gentle kisses against his bearded cheeks, as he tells you he loves you

While he fills you generously, until it all starts to leak out, ruining the sheets

Not until he's had his fill, and collapses in exhaustion beside you

Do you reach down to feel what he's done, and smirk with pride

Because you know you belong to him alone

And you don't dare move another inch, as you wait patiently

For him to roll back on top of you

A quiet little gasp escapes your lips

As he sucks your tender breasts into his mouth

Whining as he bites down and teases your delicate nipples

And you spread your legs even wider for him, like a good girl

As he moves down your body, and demands a little taste

Squirming, and moaning once more

While that delightful nub is kissed

Your stomach tightens and flutters and you close your eyes again

As he licks between your legs, thoroughly cleaning you, of all his sin

Your body is tense and starts to tremble

While he sucks and slurps

Gulping down every last bit of that delectable juice that now gushes from within you

And he whispers quietly, as he sticks two fingers inside of you,

"That's it Baby... there you go... cum for your Master.... That's my good girl."

You lay motionless, and exhausted, as he licks his fingers clean

And shuts the door behind him, leaving you there alone

While you stay quiet and still

Surrendered and wet

As your sweet, tender pussy, pulses with satisfaction.

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