At a glance:
Consume me like the smoke from your cigar
Taste me like coffee, warm and with a penetrating aroma
I do not have strength or will under your control, devour my Flesh, leave me and take me When you feel like it, and I, like a submissive bitch, still begs for a little of your time, and I thank you for looking at me, use me, me Possesses, dresses me, molds me to his lower and perverted instincts.
What I'm doing in private:
Over my knees