Mistress CeCe

I stand before you.  
In patent leather knee high boots.
Pacing…
I Ponder your ability to withstand pain.
Do you like it rough my little bitch, slave ?  
Slapping a paddle on my palm.
You beg for me to beat you.
And so I do.

I sit on your face,  
Pondering your ability to give me pleasure.
Do you like it down there ?
Does my slave like to be smothered ?

You want more,
Dirty, little whore.
Of course you do.
But I’m not gonna give it to you.
Just wait,
And want it.
And maybe soon…
Again, I’ll beat you.


Written in 2007