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the covenant

welcome to my dungeon all tuned in wait  for you
ill guide you until your true potential i have whipped you through
hearing not the pleas of newbies cries for i am not the this hand unties
ill chain you shackled and bare
against whatever i connect you to be it human or stone but alas my love they shall use you but without me you are alone
you feel not thier toungues which lick and mouths that bite
you will be known by just about all come each fall of night
you surrender to the advances for in the hands of many are but one set you feel that is mine
you will not be encumbered by the lustful ways that overtake you
for the lashes for your longing in control i keep you praise me for the lashes knowing that true bondages are set in a loyal pet giving you to you is all ive tried to do knowing in the darkest times id die for you
caressing your tethered form they all long for such an apt pupil such a pliant mold they all view you in your ruination the exaultation of your lithe graceful form
i take you into my arms and you open to me as you are evewr blooming a rose with the sweetest nectar
the forrbidden fruit of wicked mideivel dreamscapes
the envy in the eyes of all whom stand in awe inspiring desires
but alas my slave your tutalage is complete
now i take you into the cell that is yours and mine and you are ever restful as i lay with you claiming the prize between those
alabaster thighs now i will own you totally and completely
ill cradle you as your lotioned and prepared for the celebration  of your entrance into the wonderous world of bdsm
theyll all stand in silent tribute as i take you on this table
youll submit to anything just to not get hit
ill defile every orfice  and you will take all i have to give gratiously  and complacently
i will own your soul by the time i retrieve complete control
and until the next debasement ill be ever striving to out do the last  but that is an ardurous task you hungary little whore uintil next time when ill beat you more and you will call me master and i will deam you angelic cause im gonna demand a lashing that leaves you haalf dead
tortured and welted then youll give me head well fuck like animals then animals of human ilk will fill you with their milk
you wanton little tribute to my own selfishly attributed desires ill only help you grow ever higher  swooning as it would seem you are incoherant as if in a dream i take from my belt a dagger to join us immortally in front of everyone let devils cherries stain thy lips as within your thighs i kiss your blood burgundy and rich we cuit eachothers wrists and bathe crimson mine burgundy you and in this dungeon you are my queen tortured beyond whats seen intertwined for all eternity for all the peasents and paupers that beneath our affection have fallen from view in our realm there is only me and only you  and into the dungeons kingdom my queen ive taken you our union infinite
and darkness engulfs our lair of debauchery and lust my love my ever consuming trust fire  light darkness bloodied and pain and in our covenant our blood the stone is lain
Written by diablia363 (Alisha Ranstrom)
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