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melimelissa said:
i'm tamely dependent. You can tell me what is not
The thing to do, so You eschew slapping my sweet bot;
I dress as You see fit, even though You lack dress sense.
The laughter I attract is simply recompense;
You can tell me what to do.
You can spank me on your knee.
You can pull my panties down and ignore each feeble plea.
i am quite submissive as You can tell from the above:
my submission is my mission and it's a mission that I love...

Méli 🌷 🌷 🌷

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Yes, I too enjoy the missionary position🤔😎
 
I tend to enjoy Mister's way
For that is his right to design.
And if I'm to delight in his play,
Then Sir's efforts are bound to be fine...

Who am I to complain? Gentlemen
Need to have such a free rein
That they can cum hard yet again
And their seed will be the sweetest gain;

I am lucky that they like to use
My body for express content;
And express it you do - your excuse
Is it's all non-consensual consent...

Which is glorious fun for us both:
So, fuck me again - nothing loath!


Méli 🧕


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melimelissa said:
I tend to enjoy Mister's way
For that is his right to design.
And if I'm to delight in his play,
Then Sir's efforts are bound to be fine...

Who am I to complain? Gentlemen
Need to have such a free rein
That they can cum hard yet again
And their seed will be the sweetest gain;

I am lucky that they like to use
My body for express content;
And express it you do - your excuse
Is it's all non-consensual consent...

Which is glorious fun for us both:
So, fuck me again - nothing loath!


Méli 🧕


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I can’t match your rhymes, but I agree with your sentiments.

Lucy.
 
melimelissa said:
I tend to enjoy Mister's way
For that is his right to design.
And if I'm to delight in his play,
Then Sir's efforts are bound to be fine...

Who am I to complain? Gentlemen
Need to have such a free rein
That they can cum hard yet again
And their seed will be the sweetest gain;

I am lucky that they like to use
My body for express content;
And express it you do - your excuse
Is it's all non-consensual consent...

Which is glorious fun for us both:
So, fuck me again - nothing loath!


Méli 🧕


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the sentiment is the important thing - bisou Lucy
 
Sometimes it is quite as nice
To be wrong and be caught out by vice;
When he makes you aware
As he sits back in his chair
That you may well plead but his knee
Is lacking the weight you would bring
Were you to slide there and to cling
To some modesty with panties round the knee
As he spanks so hard he makes you sing!!!

Méli 🌷
 
It is really as I have feared!
For Lucy_Anne and Ride my beard
Are enamoured of verses:
Popularity! Curses!
I'll consult lusty scribe:
Spank us side by side?
Or at opposite ends -
We can kiss as we bend
And smother the noises
That those "naughty boyses"
Seem to find distracting
From the fun of smacking
Of young ladies' bared,
(Wasted, if spared)
Ah! Quiet contemplation,
When crowds (the whole nation)
Wants two faces teared!
See - just as I feared!!!

Giggles

Méli
 
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melimelissa said:
It is really as I have feared!
For Lucy_Anne and Ride my beard
Are enamoured of verses:
Popularity! Curses!
I'll consult lusty scribe:
Spank us side by side?
Or at opposite ends -
We can kiss as we bend
And smother the noises
That those "naughty boyses"
Seem to find distracting
From the fun of smacking
Of young ladies' bared,
(Wasted, if spared)
Ah! Quiet contemplation,
When crowds (the whole nation)
Wants two faces teared!
See - just as I feared!!!

Giggles

Méli
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Four fine, firm mounds
Of sweetest derriere
Pale, bare creamy rounds;
No marks, not yet down there.

Ere the Lusty painter paints
Stripes of red and rosy pink,
Hues of pain, not one faint
He must first stop and think.

Side by side, swooning sight!
And scarce a need to shift
Just compel one to right
Her target now to lift.

As one suffers, cries,
The other hears and waits
Her swift heart, shallow sighs
As she foresees her fates.

Such the suffering woe!
And she begets it double,
As the other, once bid low,
Second begins her troubles.

But if I place the pretties
Face to face, eyes to eyes,
Clips, chains, 'tween titties,
What sweet torment this supplies!

For when One writhes, wiggles,
And tries the strike to miss,
Her efforts jar and jiggle,
And from Two draw such a hiss!

If the eyes be but the glass
By which we see the soul
From One to Two will pass
The suffering, not part but whole.

Will they support and aid
Their weeping, crying, friend?
Or will they bolt, afraid
Of what their eyes portend?

This, the dilemma, friends:
Is it better to face the fire
Side by side, until it ends
Or share and comfort and inspire?

For me, the loving, striking hand,
It's eye to eye, face to face,
Hoping as each strike does land
They find a kindred space.
 
LustyScribe said:
Four fine, firm mounds
Of sweetest derriere
Pale, bare creamy rounds;
No marks, not yet down there.

Ere the Lusty painter paints
Stripes of red and rosy pink,
Hues of pain, not one faint
He must first stop and think.

Side by side, swooning sight!
And scarce a need to shift
Just compel one to right
Her target now to lift.

As one suffers, cries,
The other hears and waits
Her swift heart, shallow sighs
As she foresees her fates.

Such the suffering woe!
And she begets it double,
As the other, once bid low,
Second begins her troubles.

But if I place the pretties
Face to face, eyes to eyes,
Clips, chains, 'tween titties,
What sweet torment this supplies!

For when One writhes, wiggles,
And tries the strike to miss,
Her efforts jar and jiggle,
And from Two draw such a hiss!

If the eyes be but the glass
By which we see the soul
From One to Two will pass
The suffering, not part but whole.

Will they support and aid
Their weeping, crying, friend?
Or will they bolt, afraid
Of what their eyes portend?

This, the dilemma, friends:
Is it better to face the fire
Side by side, until it ends
Or share and comfort and inspire?

For me, the loving, striking hand,
It's eye to eye, face to face,
Hoping as each strike does land
They find a kindred space.
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It is lovely to find
Sir's verses to warm
My heart and these bottoms,
As you just remind
The girls at your mercy
That you're in control,
With your cane and your brain,
And each sticky young hole,
That you will engage with
Once you're done with the whip,
And find cream to revive
In your balls - it's so slick,
And delicious for us loving sluts,
Who so need it,
And plead for it,
To cool our butts...

Giggles

Méli

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melimelissa said:
It is lovely to find
Sir's verses to warm
My heart and these bottoms,
As you just remind
The girls at your mercy
That you're in control,
With your cane and your brain,
And each sticky young hole,
That you will engage with
Once you're done with the whip,
And find cream to revive
In your balls - it's so slick,
And delicious for us loving sluts,
Who so need it,
And plead for it,
To cool our butts...

Giggles

Méli

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That's just beginning, baby...
 
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