Poem -

My very own Mr Grey

My very own Mr Grey

What I would'nt give
For a red room of pain
My very own Mr Grey
for a roll in the hay

Bring out the whips
Chain me up
Run your fingers over my body
Till I am a quivering mess

Nipple clamps and feathers
Paddles and beads
Oh Mr Grey can  tend
to all your needs

Blindfolds and cuffs
Strawberries and cream
Oh my very own Mr Grey 
A girl can dream...

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Tony Taylor

Wow Natasja!!.........very sensually compelling.........and an erotic ride through her mind............well done my friend.............enjoyed this..............smiles............T  xx

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