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A Cohort of Kinky Conundrums (By Request)


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With each strike, a fiery sting,

A punishment that makes hearts sing.

Red marks upon the skin so bare,

What am I, the embodiment of erotic care?

 

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In passion's grip, your tresses I seize,

A primal act that brings you to your knees.

A tug, a pull, a firm grasp so tight,

Guess my name, the act of sensual might.

 

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Metal binds, restraining desire,

In the game of power, I never tire.

Locked and confined, a world of control,

Can you guess my name, the embodiment of the soul?

 

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In the afterglow, bodies entwined,

A tender act, love's language defined.

Skin against skin, a warm embrace,

What am I, the symbol of affection's grace?

 

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Mouth meets lust, in an intimate chase,

A naughty delight, that leaves no space.

Lips and throats entangled, a primal affair,

A delight for those with a messy flair.

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