kitty the naughty poet

Spankings.

Spankings.

 

As the paddle swings,

my pleasures pain releases

setting my sins free

 

Strike one

I\'m all good,

flushed skin controls the honey

in a hive of seamless fantasy

 

Strike two

I\'m still okay,

ass blushed, gives me a rush

my heart gets spiked with flowers

 

Strike three

I wish it harder,

tinted backside chooses my fixation

causing my desire to kiss the sky

 

Strike four

I\'m alright,

glowing bums set fire to the night

brightening the path for our intimacy

 

Strike five

I\'m alive,

reddened flesh recites a picture

as my hunger for your body sings

 

Scriptures of devoted passion

walking the line

between pain and pleasure.