Your soft
tones lured me - now secure me,
Your prison's where i long to be.
Strike me, bind me
Sir, you'll find me
A slave whose collar sets her free.
In my
dark yearning, Sir, i'm learning
How to please and make you feel
Every pleasure
In large measure,
Vivid enough to make it real.
So take
me, break me, please Sir make me
feel the confines of your cage.
Your power draws
my unsheathed claws
As i struggle against Desire's rage.
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