simple words ring through my head.
"what color babygirl"
a simple "green" escapes my lips
with another kiss of the whip
then a pause i know She is close.
her scent filling the air around me.
then her touch across the redden flesh
sending shivers up my spine.
simple words ring through my head
"what color babygirl"
a simple "green" passes my lips
with another kiss of the whip
the smoothness ran across my skin
sending me further and further into the clouds
a pause feeling like hours
then another crack of the whip
feeling the heat radiate from my bare bottom.
simple words ring through my head.
"what color babygirl"
a simple "green" passes my lips
as a stream of cold runs across my skin
leaving me breathless.
ice leaving trails of water along my skin
the restrains pull
a moan passes my lips
floating hi through the clouds
Her words ring through my head
"good girl"
the restrains are removed
i slip off riding the wave of ecstasy
inspired by the poem "A secne" written by my Ma'am, Twisted Goddess
