When You Call Me Your Dimpled Bitch

When you call me your dimpled bitch

A little inside me starts giggling

And the world seems happy.

Every memory of us starts to rewind

Hitting with nostalgia, I smile for days.

All I want is to hug you tightly

Talking to your sweet chest,

Letting all my inhibitions go,

Crawling into your arms,

We’ll create magic.

I want to kiss you long and deep,

Room filled with passion and ecstasy

Calming all the tide of every anguish

And let the daffodils bloom.

Making me feel all vulnerable,

I feel special, In that moment,

I feel you Master.

Published by Master's Dimpled Girl

A proud bitch owned by her Master ❤️

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