[F4A] A BDSM Christmas for all! [Twas the night before Christmas] [Poem] [Hypnotic] [SFX] Erotic Hypnosis Script
Oh, hello, my darlings. Please please gather around. Gather around. Get nice and snuggled in and listen very, very carefully to my poem. It is a poem for sweet little subbies, a nice little subby version of 'twas the night before Christmas.
So cuddle in. Get nice and cozy because I'm going to fill that mind with Delicious thoughts for you, my sweet. Listen carefully. It was the night before Christmas when all through my house, Not a masochist was stirring, but I had my doubts. My stockings were hung by my sweet pet with care in hopes that saint Smutsworth would soon be here.
The subbies were nestled all snug in their beds while visions of spirals danced in their heads. Your mistress in latex with one little snap had settled their brains for a long, cozy trance. When down in the dungeon, there arose such a platter. I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. Away down the stairs, I flew like a flash, pulled open your cage and took out my lash.
The moon on your body, A softly sweet glow. I can't help but stare at you down below. When what to my wandering Eyes should …
Oh, hello, my darlings. Please please gather around. Gather around. Get nice and snuggled in and listen very, very carefully to my poem. It is a poem for sweet little subbies, a nice little subby version of 'twas the night before Christmas.
So cuddle in. Get nice and cozy because I'm going to fill that mind with Delicious thoughts for you, my sweet. Listen carefully. It was the night before Christmas when all through my house, Not a masochist was stirring, but I had my doubts. My stockings were hung by my sweet pet with care in hopes that saint Smutsworth would soon be here.
The subbies were nestled all snug in their beds while visions of spirals danced in their heads. Your mistress in latex with one little snap had settled their brains for a long, cozy trance. When down in the dungeon, there arose such a platter. I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. Away down the stairs, I flew like a flash, pulled open your cage and took out my lash.
The moon on your body, A softly sweet glow. I can't help but stare at you down below. When what to my wandering Eyes should appear, but a cute little outfit, so small and quite sheer. With a little desire, so lively and quick, I knew in that moment to give you a flick. More rapid than eagles, my orders, they came, and you moaned, and you groaned, and you begged by my name.
Now mistress, now dommy, now goddess, you vixen. Oh, come now, my pet, you cupid. You wanted this, so listen. To your knees now and crawl all the way to the wall. Wiggle away.
Wiggle away. Try not to fall. As will leaves your body Right before my very eyes and you meet with an obstacle, I gently slap your thighs. So up to the wall, You quickly pursue, and I to my chest of toys, your ass in my view. And then in a twinkling, I heard near the wall, a heavy breathing of want, and your legs, they do sprawl.
As I picked out some cuffs and was turning around. I quickly moved to you, and soon you were bound. You are dressed all in lace from your top to your bottom. Your knees are all scuffed with marks From your crawling, a bunch of naughty toys I hold near your back, and you look up at me like a sweet little snack. Your eyes, how they twinkle.
Your hips, how merry. Your cheeks are like roses, blushing like cherries. Your droll little mouth waiting to be stuffed, and the smile on my face gives you such a rush. The leather of The gag to hold tight in your teeth and the collar it circles your neck like a wreath. Your adorable face and little round bum that jiggles when I smack it, it's really quite fun.
Your lips are all plump with the strap that is held, and I laughed when I saw you In spite of myself, a wink of my eye and a pull of your hair Does make you oh so very self aware? I spoke not a word, but went straight to work and filled all your holes up with gentle little jerks. And laying my fingers on each side of your face, nodding and clicking buttons, your heart starts to race. I spring to my heels and snapped my fingers, and vibrations shook as I whispered your triggers. I heard you grow loud as your body does thrum.
Happy Christmas to all, and may All the good subbies come. Merry Christmas, my darlings. May Smutty Claws be very, very good to you this year. More later. Love you.