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Devilish, delicious, wicked, impure
Sometimes it’s hard to be demure

As I watch him do my bidding every day
My wicked side comes out to play

He rushes around to appease my needs
But I make it difficult for him to ever please

My sly side, a mumble, a whisper, said in jest
I keep my soft-side hid close to my chest

But when I need him to submit to my sexual wiles
I look at him sweetly, intently, and smile.

 

Diva’s Loving Leadership (c) 2017

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