Punishment for the Consenting

leaning over the bravura of toothsome flair
with ample trenches, I toil through the question of subdued results
rimming my fingers from tranquil obliquity
to the hardened head at the end of your member
the sheath fleshed taut, pulsing warmly
my caress endows tremors when stroking
the polished smoothness of your feral features
proving your influence by undulating
a thickened limb in a desirous grasp
relishing a tender bite


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