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My Mistress
My amazingly beautiful Mistress,
This one is so lucky to find you.
Such majesty in your powerful eyes,
The pride you show in your standing.
The technique you use gives me rise,
Your presence is so demanding.
The way your orders flow like wine,
Your perfectly degrading tone.
The punishment when I cross the line,
The rewards when I show that I've grown.
I could never speak these words out loud,
Not without your permission.
My body is yours, this makes me proud,
But my soul is yours for the taking.
Is it wrong for me to feel this way,
To fall head over heels for my Mistress?
Right or wrong, I'll always stay,
With my perfectly evil seductress.
This one is so lucky to find you.
Such majesty in your powerful eyes,
The pride you show in your standing.
The technique you use gives me rise,
Your presence is so demanding.
The way your orders flow like wine,
Your perfectly degrading tone.
The punishment when I cross the line,
The rewards when I show that I've grown.
I could never speak these words out loud,
Not without your permission.
My body is yours, this makes me proud,
But my soul is yours for the taking.
Is it wrong for me to feel this way,
To fall head over heels for my Mistress?
Right or wrong, I'll always stay,
With my perfectly evil seductress.
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