Masters Pets

He knew what went on
While he was away
A battle of pets
For the privilege of play
As he walked through the door
One there waiting with the lead
Eager to be taken
To fulfill Masters need

Sometimes he would take her
In front of the pack
Tied to the wall
Flogger on her back
Choose one of the vanquished
To prepare him with her lips
Before taking the victor from behind
Hand grasping her hips

Ride her until
His seed let fly
Withdraw and watch it
Slide down her thigh
Choose two of the girls
For the cleaning task
Eagerly they fed
No need to ask

He loved these ladies
Each a special treasure
Careful to share
His reward of pleasure
Knew what each one liked
The occasional treat
Kept them eager to serve
Kept them at his feet

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