Two Queens

Her oxygen levels lower as her heart starts to race,
Waiting for the affection in a harsh embrace,
Hair over her head as she's bent over,
She doesn't want her mistress to see her face.

Two queens of adrenaline, for now one is in charge,
Hasn't touched her for a week, you would think she was starved,
The other submissive but she likes it that way,
Begging for the pleasure, hair stuck over her face.

The boss in her ego uses her mouth to tease,
Digging her nails in the back of her on her knees,
Runs her fingers through her hair with the girls hands bound,
Giving into temptation and the shaking of the ground.

Pulls aside the girls garment to tease her some more,
With fingers deep inside her the girl is begging for more,
Temptation is overwhelming so she pulls her to the floor, 
Slaps her on the behind, gazing with eyes that adore. 

Releases her hands so she can feel the frustration,
Ties a strap to her groin so she can watch the duration,
Taring apart each other's clothing so they can duplicate skin,
Emotions running freely from the secret within.

The subordinate girl with her hands now free,
Holding back her mistress' head as two fingers become three,
Silk rivers in a handful, both sensitive to touch,
Look into each other's eyes as the finish line cums.

Breasts mixed in unison with hearts beating out of time,
Bit marks on her neck and back scratches in a line,
The slave takes charge to clean up her dirty mistress,
Her pert bottom pointing upward as her lady finishes,
Pawing at the girls hair, holding her head down,
Don't you stop just yet, another is coming now,
Tongue tied in a pyramid, singing songs of the cats,
Screaming of the waters too wealthy for rats,
"Did I please you dear mistress, have you not had enough?"
Were only just getting started my girl, for right now I'm in love. 

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