She stood there tall, statuesque and proud
Her specialty was control and obedience
She could make grown men cry out loud
Begging to demonstrate their subservience

But he wouldn’t break nor would he bend
Her tangerine eyes softened at his smile
In his arms she could no longer pretend
He beguiled her with his southern style

His hands moved knowingly over her
His lips caressed and burned her flesh
That moist tongue could make her purr
Teasingly he’d stop, then start afresh

Her body would then quiver and shiver
As he found her secret hidden places
Her juices would then flow like a river
As he attempted to lick away all traces

Seducing her body higher and higher
With each move of his hand and tongue
He kept stroking and stoking her fire
Elevating her base desires rung by rung



Finally he lead her over that last hurdle
Her body quaked beyond her control
The relief and pleasure was ethereal
They’d become as one body and soul