For MY MISTRESS;
When I dream at night of touching your
golden hair, brushing it just as you
told me to do, im so happy.
When i polish your toenails everyday,
on my knees, and i peek up under your dress
im so afraid you will notice.
When i think of touching you, there inside
your warmest reaches, i shiver because
i know i must never think of that.
When i tell you how i yearn to kiss
your breast i know i must be
punished, and used for your pleasure.
When you finish and untie me, and your
every desire has been satisfied, i will
promise never to think that again.
When i am with MY MISTRESS, i am so happy.
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