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Control
Through my body you send pain,
Yet flowing pleasure through my brain.
I feel your love on my skin,
With desire I want your sin.
I’ve been your good girl,
As a reward you kiss my pink pearl.
My womanhood drips with dew,
With lust only you can subdue.
Hands tied, eyes blind,
Our senses now intertwined.
Your words I must obey,
My trust you will not betray.
You have all the control,
Within your hands lies my soul.
Even though I call you Sir,
I hold all the power.
Yet flowing pleasure through my brain.
I feel your love on my skin,
With desire I want your sin.
I’ve been your good girl,
As a reward you kiss my pink pearl.
My womanhood drips with dew,
With lust only you can subdue.
Hands tied, eyes blind,
Our senses now intertwined.
Your words I must obey,
My trust you will not betray.
You have all the control,
Within your hands lies my soul.
Even though I call you Sir,
I hold all the power.
Published 15th Sep 2019
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