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Your slave? I think not

You walked into the room
Pink an black leather cladded body
Whip cracks down my spine
Sound pleased beating me your naughty

Heel in my back
The whip begins a new
Looking down on me you see a slave
As though im far beneath you

When i snap my chain
Pin you to the walls
Remove the leather from your body
Shove my dick in your pussy to my balls

As we match each others stride
Your juices let out a heavy sprinkle
your looking in my eyes we are equals

I put you down upon your knees
Suck every inch you gag and slob
I cover your face and breasts
Looking up at me now I'm god

Your body quivering from the rapture
Your flesh has been turned nasty
In passions fire your soul is cleansed
Had me bound til you knew the real me

From the slave which you stood atop
Then you thought your equal
To now im a god
Written by Jiminex
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