My Masters Will

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She ached
No doubt
No mistake
She did not do as she was told
Let punishment
Unfold

Each strike
Spaced
Just, how Master likes
Each jolt beautiful pain
She braces
Again and again

On the brink
Edged
No time to think
Begging for release
On her knees
Master please

She knows
One thing above
She won’t betray
Masters love

Mark D Davis ©2017

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