The metallic clink of
the buckle being undone.
A soft zipping sound as it is
removed through pant loops.
The snap against his skin as
he tests out its strength and
invokes a fear deep into the
pit of her stomach.
Then, the command.
"Bend over, little one."
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Unspoken: book one
PoetryCOMPLETED Poetry and Prose from a Submissive Heart **Kindly note, the prose in this book is already published and available on Amazon along with other novelettes, novels and books of poetry. There is a silent strength in submission. A collection of...
