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Nasty Little Girl
You drag your belt across my red swollen ass
Tears mix with mascara run down my cheeks
Making me into your pretty little mess
This is your masterpiece, your work, your desire
To break me from my disobedience
The air whistles as the leather strap is flown through the air
Landing perfectly on the bottom of my ass
Your fingers then probe my dwelling
"You nasty little girl" you say
I am wet and its running down my legs
Your pretty little mess
Tears mix with mascara run down my cheeks
Making me into your pretty little mess
This is your masterpiece, your work, your desire
To break me from my disobedience
The air whistles as the leather strap is flown through the air
Landing perfectly on the bottom of my ass
Your fingers then probe my dwelling
"You nasty little girl" you say
I am wet and its running down my legs
Your pretty little mess
Published 18th Oct 2012
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19th Oct 2012 3:54am
19th Oct 2012 8:21pm
20th Oct 2012 8:01pm
You are a nasty little girl, Michelle. I like your mindset for this write. I hope to see more of you soon.
Holly
Holly
20th Oct 2012 8:56pm
20th Oct 2012 9:01pm
22nd Oct 2012 11:41am
That is a wonderful idea Michelle. My mind is wandering into the dark sexual abyss that a poem titled "Holy Holly" would entail. :)
22nd Oct 2012 4:15pm
We could totally collaborate on this one. Seeming as your name is Holly...
24th Oct 2012 5:24pm
24th Oct 2012 9:02pm