The Sweet Madness

She decides to take a chance
Become his private whore
He says to forget romance
That he's toxic to the core

She doesn't mind the pain
And decides to serve him well
She wonders if he's sane
Here in his lavish hell

Turns out she enjoys the chains
The kiss of leather whips
The sight of his massive cock
And her own reason slips

She takes him down the throat
Swallows every precious drop
Still on her aching knees
She prays he'll never stop.