Tie my hands and soul
Before you get out of
Control…
Blindfold me…I don’t
Want to see how domineering
I can be…
Immobilize my body but not
My desire…
Step …just step into my fire…

If a master needs a servant
Let’s play the game…
Keep quiet…don’t say my name…
But
T
H
E
N
We will switch…
How about a stitch?
Some pleasure out of
Your pain…
Don’t consider me a
S
T
U
P
I
D
Apprentice…
Some things are about to be seen…
A master you may have been
B
U
T
In a sleight of hand everything changes…
And it will be so strange
When you see that your servant
Your master will be…
Such a sweet sensation your obedience
And surrender…
My mouth will salivate when you bow
And kneel down…Oh…it will be so tender!!!

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