It's the morning after you left
I awoke wanting you
I miss the closeness of those nights
The brutal spankings
The bruises proof from your hand smacking my ass...my thighs
The crop that you so eagerly used
Damn you love that crop
Your cock that got so hard as you assaulted me with it inside and out
My mouth that sucked your anxious cock until you exploded and growled like an animal
Endless moments to relive
My favorite vibrator on the floor beside the bed where you left it
Hmmmm
Looks inviting
On my back
Legs spread
Knees bent
Feet nearly touching my ass
Eyes closed
Vibrator in hand
I release
Fuck I wish that was you Baby....
