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Daylight brings
Daylight brings
When the Sun burst through the window, the spoils of war are seen, lace underwear and sex toys, are strewn about the scene
Clamps laying on the floor, butt plugs cast about, handcuffs and paddles, all the toys were out
Tubs of lubrication still left opened on the side, legs bars with leather straps to keep you nice and wide
Whips made for flogging, chains hanging on the doors, contraptions for keeping you bent over, so you are on all fours
The gentle hum can still be heard of your favourite toy, i couldn't be bothered to turn it off, I'm such a lazy boy
Dildos of all sizes, designed to make your pussy ache, Rabbits with vibrating ears to make your soft clit shake
Ball gags to silence you, leads and collars for control, I used you and abused you, my dirty, sexy doll
Paddles made for spanking, a riding crop or two, implements of sex pain, all my love for you
Remnants of a bowl of ice, the hot wax might have left a scar, evidence of a sex war, your pain threshold goes so far
It seems you have no limits, no matter how much I try, no matter how much I dish out, I never make you cry
You just scream and shout, then cum and cum some more, you love it when I call you dirty names, my dirty anal whore
But now where lying in our bed, the war and night is done, battle scared and exhausted again my love you won
Ron
When the Sun burst through the window, the spoils of war are seen, lace underwear and sex toys, are strewn about the scene
Clamps laying on the floor, butt plugs cast about, handcuffs and paddles, all the toys were out
Tubs of lubrication still left opened on the side, legs bars with leather straps to keep you nice and wide
Whips made for flogging, chains hanging on the doors, contraptions for keeping you bent over, so you are on all fours
The gentle hum can still be heard of your favourite toy, i couldn't be bothered to turn it off, I'm such a lazy boy
Dildos of all sizes, designed to make your pussy ache, Rabbits with vibrating ears to make your soft clit shake
Ball gags to silence you, leads and collars for control, I used you and abused you, my dirty, sexy doll
Paddles made for spanking, a riding crop or two, implements of sex pain, all my love for you
Remnants of a bowl of ice, the hot wax might have left a scar, evidence of a sex war, your pain threshold goes so far
It seems you have no limits, no matter how much I try, no matter how much I dish out, I never make you cry
You just scream and shout, then cum and cum some more, you love it when I call you dirty names, my dirty anal whore
But now where lying in our bed, the war and night is done, battle scared and exhausted again my love you won
Ron
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