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Sweet Escape
I need you, not husband but Master.
A sweet escape is all that I’m after.
Take my mind away, and fill it with lust.
Pleasing you as my only task, is a must.
Yes Sir, No Sir, Harder Sir, please!
I beg for you while bowing on my knees.
You need me, Minx not wife.
The accessory to our alternative life.
Giving you the power you so desperately crave.
Submit to you fully, I am your slave.
Come here, bend over, get on your knees!
I eagerly, willingly, do as you please.
I am your Minx and you are my Master.
This sweet escape is all that I’m after.
A sweet escape is all that I’m after.
Take my mind away, and fill it with lust.
Pleasing you as my only task, is a must.
Yes Sir, No Sir, Harder Sir, please!
I beg for you while bowing on my knees.
You need me, Minx not wife.
The accessory to our alternative life.
Giving you the power you so desperately crave.
Submit to you fully, I am your slave.
Come here, bend over, get on your knees!
I eagerly, willingly, do as you please.
I am your Minx and you are my Master.
This sweet escape is all that I’m after.
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