Dungeon

So now we know where it begins
As he asserted his form of discipline
The girls come with stories
Of shock and awe
At what went on behind
Those dungeon doors
He takes depravity to another level
And he is a masochistic devil
So now we are hearing
Their own admission
How he forced them into
Total submission
Their skin came up in painful welts
Everytime he struck them
With his belt
Tying them up gave him a rush of blood
And feeling pain never felt so good
The sex was hard and a little rough
As they lied naked in golden handcuffs
Sometimes the punishments
Made them bleed
As he pushed the boundaries
To satisfy his needs
He liked to have it all his way
Like the kinky character Dorian Gray
The dungeon was his playground
For fantasies
And those naughty girls
Ended up over his knee.