Standing before the full length mirror
within her master’s cabin
the dark haired and doe eyed maiden
admired the diamond studded
spiked dog collar encircling her throat
the symbol of her master’s
ownership of her body, mind and soul
who stood behind his cunt
his arms encircling the slender curves of
her waist the luscious orbs
of her breasts resting within his hands
upon the triggers of her
nipples lightly pressed both his thumbs
made em all the harder
as the former lovely waitress once again
fully surrendered to his
touch without nary a mummer or protest
unaware of the tiny child
growing slowly inside her hidden womb
having sprung into life
soon after she’d soared upon the clouds
of orgasmic ecstasy
beneath her well-hung lord and master
upon the first night
of the new moon oh so bright and round
Sunday, November 29, 2009
With Child
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