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Friday, December 7, 2012

Spankker 5 (The End!) .......... Prose Poem ....

Composure his body regains,
Eyes again look through me,
Thoughts of anxiousness race through my mind,
Why did I have to suck him off so quickly?
Why didn't I do what I was suppose to do?
But then that's like asking, why am I me? 

My eyes look into his while my face held a small smile,
He steps around me and walks to the bed and sat on the very end,
Again his eyes tell me what I have to do,
And what I have to do is be discipline for my actions,
And this time, it's going too really hurt

A slow walk up to him is followed by him pulling my panties off,
He slides his naughty girl across his knees,
My body is laid partly across the bed, the rest across his lap,
Relaxing thoughts ease through my mind in anticipation, to the pain forthcoming to my backside,
A surprising moan participated in my throat, as two fingers intrude inside my weeping heat,
My legs quiver as they slowly slide into my heat depths,
Slow half circles and deep swirls of his fingers sweep swirling sensations through my loins,
Just as waves of ecstasy rinse through me, he quietly whispers, "Clothes off" in my ear

With body tall and straight, my clothes slowly fall to the floor, 
His eyes watch each garment until its downward fall was complete, just as my fingers gripped the top of my stockings, his eyes said no,
At first I was hesitant to react to his eyes jester, but once they became apparently widen, my hands froze in place

While sitting on the bed edge, his eyes gazed at my expose flesh, looking at my every feature from top to bottom,
His hard manhood sat in his lap thick and pulsating, its veins was bulging as they strained to hole the blood rapidly flooding through it while clear liquid oozed out the middle slit of its swollen head,
His fingers were flexing as if getting ready to strike,
Goose bumps ran down my spine as my mind wondered what was next for this wayward girl

He stood up then eased slowly behind me,
Parted lips could not restrain the audible gasp that flowed from my lungs, as his hot lips pressed against my neck while his hard as steel rod pressed up against my naked backside,
With force his body pressed up tight against mine, my body reeled forward with his giving chase,  Arms reached for a nearby chair to stop our forward descend,
His body pressed up against mine so hard it felt like his harden mass was going to drill right through me

His left hand griped the left side of my hip, and pulled my body slightly backward,
The feel of his thickness snaking toward the center of my thighs cause my lungs to gasp,
Gasping lungs gave way to a quiet scream, as my folds gave way to penetration, 
His girth mass stretched my walls to their limits as its long reach, reached slowly into the darkest corner of my womb 

His thrust at first pushed his heavy mass back and forth inside my wake like a spring soft raining mist, but soon it thunder into me like a deadly thunderous thunderstorm,
Each hard thrust brought me closer to ecstasy, my eyes closed as my body bathed in the sexual sensations of having my womb throughly raptured by the hard beast between his legs

Swaat, Oh gud that hurt!
His heavy hand sounded on the fatty flesh on my backside,
He had caught his naughty girl completely off guard, never before had he spanked me while force feeding me his harden meat

Hips gyrations flowed in a quick steady rhythm, his butt slaps followed our hips rhythm perfectly, 
My mind was in a sexual daze as his balls slapped against my back side while his hand slapped against my derrière, an intense searing sensation was building rapidly inside my loins

His actions was acting like a Halloween trick or treat in my mind, 
What was suppose to be a punishing spanking, was driving me to an orgasm like I never felt before, each strike push me closer to orgasmic bliss,
My lungs screamed as my body shook uncontrollably, 
My womb rewarded his actions with a downpour of clear cream all over his hard steel rod

The spanking stopped as my body gathered itself from the deep penetrating orgasm, 
The feel of his fingertips griping deep into my hips flesh was felt,
His strokes were so hard I swore I felt his balls pushing into my womb as his fingers tight grip held my body steady,
The feel of his girth ballooning inside my walls pushed me over the edge once again, my body bucked as he drove his penile into my leaking lake like never before, each deep thrust was followed by a deep baritone grunt, as his balls slapped against me harder then his hand ever slapped against my backside

Loud gasping roar was followed by hot white sperm flooding my center crevice, 
My hips gyrated wildly until the very last drop of his seed ejaculated from his loins,
Sexually spent bodies now leaned against each other

Heavy bodies stood quiet and still,
The mixture of clear wine of mine, and the white wine of his was felt oozing down my thigh,
The strength of his arms was felt as he lifted my slumping body into his arms,
He gently laid me unto the bed, then laid next to me,
Muscular arms soon surrounded my sexually spent body

As the flesh of me laid wrapped up in his arms, my mind wondered why did he spank me the very first time?
Did he do it to make me submit to him? 
Did I do something that he felt was out of place? 
Did he do it because he felt I needed it, or I wanted it? 
One thing I knew for sure, he did it because he loves me....

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  1. Excellent ending to this series. I love that this last part ends on the note of love.

  2. AS always, happy to see a comment from you...