My Redemption

 

Got my jeans around my ankles. I'm tied to the bedposts, 

on my knees, intrigued. I gush liquid consent. Abuse me 

with pleasure; make me come at your command like the 

bedroom whore that I am. One lick of your teasing 

tongue and the gates of my pussy open to absorb you into 

my secret garden. Your hand greets my fanny like a splash of 

gasoline to a lazy fire and I explode with insatiable desire. 

It's dawn but still you torture me with anguish of soul and 

ecstacy. Should I rue the day your hand and my behind met? 

 

I want to feel you fuck me one last time. I'm face down, 

still on my knees, at the beck and call of your masterful 

shaft. All my defenses shatter like glass, as you ravage my 

pussy and smack my ass. You fill my hole with creamed 

passion; my volcanic center erupts, and the evidence of my 

redemption glistens like dew all over your morning cock..