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"Master, will you kiss me like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you touch my lips with your tongue like this?"
"No."
"With your fingers like this?"
"No."
"With your penis like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you open my tunics like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you remove my leggings like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you lick my earlobe like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you bite my shoulder like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you pinch my nipples like this?"
"No."
"Master will you suck on my nipples like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you hold my hips like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you fondle my balls like this?"
"No."
"Master will you trace the veins of my erection like this?"
"No."
"Master will you wrap your hand around my phallus like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you stroke my penis like this?"
"No."
"Master will you run your tongue around the crown of my shaft like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you suck my cock like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you breach my opening with your finger like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you thrust your finger into me like this?"
"No."
"Master, will you stroke yourself while sucking me like this?"
"No."
"Master, may I come?"
"Yes."
"Master!"
"Yes!"
End.
Author's note: When I had finished writing this, a friend pointed out that it was quite similar to an Allan Ginsberg poem that was posted to master_apprentice some time ago. She forwarded the poem to me and it is similar -enough that it was obviously percolating in the brain matter when I wrote this installment of the Alphabet Series. I've reproduced the poem below.
please master can i touch your cheek
please master can i kneel at your feet
please master can i loosen your blue pants
please master can i gaze at your golden haired belly
please master can i gently take down your shorts
please master can i have your thighs bare to my eyes
please master can i take off my clothes below your chair
please master can i kiss your ankles and soul
please master can i touch lips to your hard muscle hairless thigh
please master can i lay my ear pressed to your stomach
please master can i wrap my arms around your white ass
please master can i lick your groin curled with blond soft fur
please master can i touch my tongue to your rosy asshole
please master may i pass my face to your balls,
please master, please look into my eyes,
please master order me down on the floor,
please master tell me to lick your thick shaft
please master put your rough hands on my bald hairy skull
please master press my mouth to your prick-heart
please master press my face into your belly, pull me slowly strongly thumbed
till your dumb hardness fills my throat to the base
till i swallow and taste your delicate flesh-hot prick barrel veined
Please Master push my shoulders away and stare in my eye and make me bend over the table
please master grab my thighs and lift my ass to your waist
please master your hand's rough stroke on my neck your palm down my backside
please master push me up, my feet on chairs, till my hole feels the breath of your spit and your thumb stroke
please master make me say Please Master Fuck me now Please
Master grease my balls and hairmouth with sweet vaselines
please master stroke your shaft with white creams
please master touch your cock head to my wrinkled self hole
please master push it in gently, your elbows enwrapped round my breast
your arms passing down to my belly, my penis you touch w/ your finger
please master shove it in me a little, a little, a little,
please master sink your droor thing down my behind
and please master make me wiggle my rear to eat up the prick trunk
till my asshalfs cuddle your thighs, my back bent over,
till i'm alone sticking out, your sword stuck throbbing in me
please master pull out and slowly roll into the bottom
please master lunge it in again, and withdraw to the tip
please please master fuck me again with your self, please fuck me Please
Master drive down till it hurts me the softness the Softness please master make love to my ass,
give body to center and fuck me for good like a girl
tenderly clasp me please master i take me to Thee,
please master and drive in my belly your selfsame sweet heat-rood
you fingered in solitude Denver or Brooklyn or fucked in a maiden in Paris carlots,
please master drive me thy vehicle, body of love drops, of sweat fuck,
body of tenderness, give me your dog fuck faster
please master make me go moan on the table
go moan O please master do fuck me like that
in your rhythm thrill plunge and pull-back-bounce & push down
till i loosen my asshole a dog on the table yelping with terror and delight to be loved
Please master call me a dog, an ass beast, a wet asshole, and fuck me more violent, my eyes hid with your palms round my skull
and plunge down in a brutal hard lash thru soft drip-fish
and throb through five seconds to spurt out your semen heat
over & over, bamming it in while i cry out your name i do love you
please Master
quoted from a section of an unidentifiable (disintegrating) underground 1970 San Francisco S&M newspaper