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Temptation is close to the edge
I look over and down
and there you are
the perfectly sculpted girl
with heaven-like flaws. 
Divine reactions
when you’ve been instructed
keep eyes from eyes
kneeling in that position,
catches Me,
each and every time. 
The time trigger
always at this hour
by instinct 
voices are kept 
hovering just above
 a whisper
that instructs you
of your limits. 
Ask if you want,
decisions will come swift
the sudden rush
of being spanked
the pleasure source
comes flooding in 
and all at once
you beg to release 
of course love. 
There’s something about
that smile face
when you melt away 
and then spring back
having come from
your blissful
divine place. 
Wrists,
held tightly 
from behind
I love how
you don’t mind
being all swept up
tightly held
to the affection 
of how the ropes 
turn you into this
frozen garden statue. 
Effortlessly spun around
fucked weightless
at any angle
pushed forward
slipping inside
all control
is completely 
Mine.