mikeyOfGeorgia
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The Brat i put on my innocent face to try and hide my crime but the tattered leather convicted me, big time You call out to me In order to address The mess You could see And asked me to confess i lower my head and shuffle my feet i sighed and said, “i’m dead meat” i thought i heard You softly chuckle Without another word You undid Your buckle “Now, lower your pants And bare your cheeks.” Without any rants Knowing i’m in for some streaks “I don’t understand why you are always bad. This takes more than my hand so, please do not feel sad.” i knew it was wrong i didn’t know what to say i knew all along it’s bad to be this way that’s when I felt the first crack of Your belt upon my lower back i bit my lower lip and with a groan the next one was on my hip sending me to the zone i whimper and cry from the intense pain but as much as i try my escape attempt was in vain then, the punishment is done and my body shakes and shivers and i knew that She had won and i am now and always, Hers
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