A Slave To the Giggles

My poems overflow with passion and love But more times my giggles fit like a glove Have no control Take over my soul Not a bad master to be a willing slave of
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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March 3, 2019 at 6:20 AM
I agree... nothing like being the king of giggles..
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March 3, 2019 at 7:34 AM
Actually, have no choice! Sometimes I even piddle in my panties while writhing em!!!
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March 2, 2019 at 7:40 AM
Nope ;) not a bad master at all <3 Goog morning my sweet Jack! Sunshine hugs my love, xomo!
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March 2, 2019 at 7:54 AM
Dull day weather wise but you put sunshine in my heart as usual!!! Love, love, love, Happy So-and-So from T.O. XOX
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