(iv
the emperor)
ice
blue eyes wirey blonde hair laugh lines in a sun drenched face the slowly thickening body of an aging
athlete
you
control the tempo of my
heartbeat the fire under my skin my arms
pinned behind me you
control me completely sir
you grab
me by the hair & pull
me into the bedroom
you
love this you say admit it you pull my hair even tighter admit it bitch you have to hit me before i will tell
you how much i love doing this all of this
kneeling
before you tears streaming down my
face sir
© polly macdavid
cross-posted (in a slightly different form) at https://crystalapplequeen.wordpress.com/2015/04/26/namopo-day-26/
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