Memoir Of A Dark Skinned Toyboy

As the Curtain falls

My hands tied back
While you empty my sack
Could remember your hair was tied back.
Trailing my tensed abs,

With your talon like finger nail
You've got me under a spell
Satisfying you is my only bail

Making rhythms with your head,
The mood getting intense,
Guess I've being naughty
Staring at your nipples
So so pointy.

Balls of Sweats streaming down my Chest to my dark skinned toned abs,
To my balls,
My hands tied back ,
While you empty my sack,
After the curtains fall,
You Turn the lights off,
Now nobody knows,
What we've done in the dark,
The only shinny things are your Gleaming eyes staring up at me,
And my sweaty dark skin,
Like chocolate melting..

Keep you laying flat or with your hips bended,
You're  brown I'm brown
see how our bodies blendings,
  Spanking your ass while I bend it, sorry for being obsessive,
You have me under your claws,
I've got to be submissive,
We are stuck together,
Like rubber and strong adhesive.

As the curtains falls
At the night time
Your known time, to get obsessive