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There was barely a cloud in sight before the deluge came,

But once it passed and left its mark, she’d never be the same.

His voice, oh Gods, it plucked the strings within her very soul!

And then his touch, that wrecked her so, and took it’s heavy toll.

Yet in the still, small intervals, she’d grin and eyes would gleam,

A man, a Master, and a Dom, that took apart her seams.

Driven past supposed walls, pushed past her limits known,

Left to drip and squirm and sigh, then made to beg and moan.

Sore in every orifice that he’d claimed as his,

Throbbing, aching, tingling pain, such a sexual bliss!

As the tempest blew its way and changed to gentle rain,

“Please,” she begged, most fervently, “please, do it all again?”

Master Grey 4/4/25

Audio Read by Master Grey (I figured, why not?)

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