Throwing labels out the window

Ah labels. Labels labels labels. Though certain labels have helped me over the last few months i.e. switch, as a point of reference, I'll happily hold my hands up and say as a newbie, I well and truly fell head first in to the label trap. I suppose to find a name for a feeling …

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Surrendering to Master

Massaging her slick, silky folds 'Til she arched off the bed His kitten, his girl, his cherished woman Watching with raging fire in his blood At her hooded eyes glazing over with need Silent short breaths She submitted to his deft fingers Slowly building exquisite pleasure Between her legs Master's lips brushed velvet against hers …

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