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"My Transgressions Advantageously Seized-on," (Slavish Servant of her Deviant-urges).

"Take me My Domina; rape my inhibitions: strip the
  blinders from my eyes and let me view the darkest
  you with clarity of vision
 Let me for my transgressions not seek for repentance
  from some intangible power; but, let your claws and
  scourges shred the weakness from this pathetic
  existence, leaving me to the depths of your (auto) erotic
  prowess"  

"Accipe me Domina mea ; opprimere, me locus
detrahe blinders ab oculis meis et tibi me tenet
considerate claritatem visionis
Sit mihi pro adversariis meis sceleribus non quaeret
amplius utrum pśnitentić ab aliqua potentia attingi
posse ; sed, unguibus et flagellis subditum concidit
infirmitatem ex misellus existentiam , relicto me in
profundum cordis vestri ( auto ) amatorios virtute"

If I Fucked-up and did you wrong, would you
forgive me and set me free, or would I be your
Slave for eternity and I, you would own

To me, either way doesn't matter (although the
latter could be pleasurable); if you didn't then
that's a bridge burned-down that I'd again never
cross: it'd be my loss with nothing but ashes
swirling in the wind, round and round to plague
my mind as a remembrance

But, even with the unforgivable there's redemption -
I could be your indebted slave that obeys your
every whim

Vengeance
Spite
Retribution - abuse me and cut me like an knife

Relentlessly, mercilessly with wrath and malice pure
and concise, me silence with gags of the torn rags;
the tattered and shredded remnants of another day

Let me unconsidered be, an revenant, redeemable

Tortured; whipped with scourges that you deem are
suitable for my cleansing - not to purge my wretched
soul, but to gratify the twisted urges that you feel pulsing
within the morbid, inner-demons of the chambers that
you condone

Suspend me in-between the upper-echelons and the
nether-regions of the earth; with chains or flesh-hooks
restrain my body from escape and unleash your worst

Make my spirit within to rue the day that I your loyalty
disgraced; and bend my will until I your every demand
in subservience to, submissively obey... let the error of
my transgression, "My Domina" become to you the
catalyst of an advantageous parlay      
 
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