unseen caresses that tease and thrill
gripping his tie, straining for his lips
whore in red lipstick across my breasts
belt choked around my neck
cock slammed down my throat
don’t stop—too tired, used, abused, to move
he says: you get an A.
(i’d certainly hope so)
cheese & crackers, in bed, & porn

more fucking and more bruises. (thank you, sir.)