Moonlight Leather Pearls (verse 2)
Night shining moonlit light
Emotions on edge Masters pulling leash whispered command
Slave breaks her kneel standing to Masters side
Sweet lips close slaves Masters words all you can hear
Hands entwine eyes lock lips brushing each other drawing the distance away
Energies like atoms smashing exploding growing so bright
Kissing your neck as whispers float to your soul
You are Masters slave his treasure his joy his chattel
We have prepared for this moment time space
Lips to her neck sucking beneath the collar above her pearls
Tongue dragging sensually skin nerves fingers velvet touch
That floating feeling capturing your body rising air
Reaching inner sanctum slave subspace rising air floating
Masters whispered assurance directs your moonlit flight
Fingers intertwined electric passing no barriers
Clasping wrists overhead watching swells valleys rise beneath corset
Eyes floating in glow of moonlight velvet fingertips descend arms collar releasing leash
Masters treasure secure in place lips touch shooting electric storm building
Moan rumbles deep in your soul flying on the winds Master blows his breath
Moonlight Leather Pearls converging storm breathing steady in sanctum place
Each moment rising rising rising feather on gently warm breeze
Standing admiring bonsai strong gifted grace
Stripped corset skirt folded at side
Gripping each breast firmly calling slave
Standing in knee high boots thong garters stocking pearls collar
Bared all to Masters joy pleasure
Biting marking seizing what I love leaving footsteps
Grasping her very soul
From behind pressing against your peach ass
Biting shoulders arms neck fingers grazing over each breast
Seizing nipples stretching rolling
Loins blazing with need
Flogger caresses back arms ass
Moonlight casting down on you seeing the red tide rise
Each swing of flogger as thunder crashing in the night
Whispers giving assurance Master is close
Fingers around waist sinking beneath the thong
Heat and juices flooding leather thong
So so slutty my slave fingers rushing beating wave
Sea rising high wave crashing thunder sounds from flogger
Body limp straining on wrists hands holding by flooded grip
Masters voice floating over the winds to your sanctum
Good girl tasting fingers her creams
Lexxx