Lesson Words

He wants words rough

Uncut from my mouth

Dirty dirty boy

Wants his head low, pressed south

Such a high I get, pressing thighs to neck

Yes yes let's get a little bit bad

You've been a very naughty boy

And I am going to fix that

He likes this 

Tied wrists 

Snapped whips

Response is quite quick

When I make him beg

For just a small sip, 

a taste of fresh flesh, maybe just one little lick, 

Like to make him work

With hands under me 

Cupped just so 

Tipped back like so, drink dry my soul

He's mine he knows

He asks permission, sits patient waiting while I decide his fate

Stay stay stay 

On your knees

You're not good enough for me

He aches for such language lavished on him 

I'm in complete control, you go when and only when

I

Say 

So

So sweet to see him ache for me

Like this, one kiss melts his disposition, this friction is what he wants from me,

Freely I acquiesce the best of my 

Bad teacher tricks, punishment is swift, all the better to get

Hard and fast results, while insults sully this tongue, dirty good fun

He seeks for me to take every single one,

Each word, first slice stings, skin sings with grief, brings him much needed relief

Watch as we wash that mouth out with sweet soap

So low, clean up the love, love with your most 

Eager attention to detail

Do behave, and make the most of my direction

Better yet the tension

Tightening right so, below the hands grasping this waist

Easy balancing the heat taking place

At the nape of your neck where nails are set

Sinking

Slowly

Biting into flesh

Writing out the rest of my desire

In red fire on your shoulders

Knees red, raw

I'll tell you when its over

I want tears running down these eyes

Sticky wet love running down these thighs

And you bad bad boy 

You will beg to make me finish

To have me arch against that mouth

You just ask me nicely, likely 

And I might just

Help you 

Out