I was on my knees just as you deemed My cheek met wood, and your feet did gleam
Over and under my lips did caress
Your toes were my last destination and my tongue had found flesh
Each foot bathed and carefully tended
Hoping you’re no longer deeply offended
My back arched when strong fingers stroked my ass
Knowing I was completely forgiven at last
I heard your voice brush past my ear
Leaving me breathless, but without fear
You told me I was your princess, told me I was your whore
You knew it would touch me down to my slave core
I’d been waiting for you my entire life
Please don’t stop; make me your wife!
Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!