The carabiner went click
With just a little flick
Securing you in place
Within my braided embrace
And as I saw you struggle
Making it impossible to snuggle
I felt your great surrender
In waves of thrashing splendor
Upon my command
And dripping down my hand
You were taut and stretched apart
Like a beautiful work of art
With tits so fine
I really wished they were mine
Now I’m left to wonder
After we’ve been torn asunder
Has the pupil surpassed the mistress?
Were the lessons a success?
I guess I’ll never know
I just have to let it go
But I’ll always remember that click
And of course, your wonderful dick


About cistotrans

A Seattle-area trans woman seeking a happy spot to stay at along the path of transition.
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