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Who do I trust and who trusts me In this ever changing world I lay my heart onto the floor And tell you what I need to explore As I place, in you, my trust I long for that touch So intimate and wild My sad face stares right back from the mirror deep inside my mind Anticipation as I wait, and I wait I often find that pleasure and pain Are intricately linked, within my brain Çankaya Escort I relish this thought of what you do A hesitant smile, as I give to you The whole of my body and soul You understand just what I needThe cane in your hand, just a tool I need you to take me, understand With firmness of hand I may squeal Keçiören Escort My mind interprets this as pleasure And then it finally happens The burning sensation spreads From that sound of the crack upon my bum I recoil with pain, it makes me shudder All lost when it all combines I feel the heat spread Etimesgut Escort through my rear I shake, I shiver, my lips quiver I gasp out loud at the strike And I briefly wonder whether marks will linger But I remain for yet another No words are uttered, no need for them Only ten of the best is what I get No sorry, no regret, no never again While the cane lies broken in pieces I pick myself up and I smile. It’s not the end, it’s just the start I needed to give you my body As I bend once more, hands on knees I wait for heat of your urgent release Punishment or pleasure, it’s the same to me Who do I trust and who trusts me In this ever changing world My mind is open The book is read Every word, interpreted, correct.