She pulled onto her lap,
Spreading me out.
My aching core
Out on display.
I gasped at the contact
Of her cold fingers.
She grinned at my reaction,
Pulling away her hand.
I whimpered at the loss of touch
When her hand hit onto my ass.
She whispered to me,
"Count babygirl."
And thus began my long night
Of getting punished for being a bad girl.
A/N: yes this is a girl x girl poem.
- that bitch ♕
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