Tuesday, December 3, 2013

A poem by Mistress Carrie

i thought i would share a prom that my Mistress wrote. She texted it to me this morning i thought is was wonderful!

Fifi is a peculiar gurl, one of satin and lace. She minces and preens and sashays and swings with makeup on her face. She opens her mouth for all sorts of things, from ashes to piss and shit. And she always feels the most at home when admiring her locked up clit. She curtsies and serves with lots of verve with a big smile on her face. She has such devotion with lots of emotion and surely knows her place. She is a true sissy, ever so prissy and hates when she is a boy. But on her knees, begging to please, makes her Mistress' pride and joy.

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