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Safety Word...

By Priestess

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Safety Word... *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** Your bound by me to do my will. I slap your face to give me thrill. Inside your eyes I see a chill. When I say; lie very still. Do not make a single peep. Or you in chains here I will keep. On a pillow you will sleep. Do not flinch when you hear me creep. I will keep you nicely bound. Through our sessions I have found; I like having you around. Especially when I command; you sound. Do not cry when wax gets hot, Or I will pour it; the whole lot. You’re the best slave I have taught, And my service you had bought. From your lips which quake disturbed; I had heard a single word. For Safety’s sake you whispered BIRD. I’ll see you next time on the third. S.S.Snapp 7/27/01 Author's Note: I am sure you will find this different from what you have read by me thus far... this is just another side of me that dominates sometimes. I hope you are not offended by this... if so then move on. Thank you for stopping by...I hope you enjoyed the ramblings of my mind... Written July 27th, 2001 © on Nov 30 2001 03:14 AM PST   0 • 16

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