I’m All Tied Up Today

Tie me up and lay me downTo a four-poster perfect prison bedI won’t make the smallest soundBlindfold me with satin linenThen watch a while,From where you’re sitting.Make me beg for your caressThe suspense begins to make me wetMaking sure that your binds Kolej Escort are tightI put up the most gentlest of fightsYour sardonic smile lights up the night.In the dark I lie and lingerWaiting Rus Escort for your hands, your fingers.Agony fills me as I writheI plead for you to come insideAnd eventually towards me you rise and Yenimahalle Escort glide.You move close, I feel your breathLike butterflies upon my neckTracing circles up my thighI let out a grateful cryYou’re mine as I hear your sigh.I feel your weight on top of me As you tickle and you tease,Inching closer you pull my hair,I’m caught like a fly within your lairBut the way you please me shows you care.You slide into me, I feel your need,Everything starts to pick up speed.Then you start to make me scream,No nightmare this but a delicious dream.My orgasm implodes, intense, extreme.