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If you could
If you could
If you could be my master, what games would you play, would you tie me up or spank me, make me do all the things you say
Would I have to bow my head, never make contact with your eyes, call you my master, now that i would despise
Would you put me on a leash, take me for a walk, tell me when i can eat, give me permission when to talk
Make me wear the things you like, perhaps leather or PVC, make me do water sports, I hate the thought of pee
But I'd love to know, just what you would do, if you had a chance to rule, would you be a caring master or be one whose harsh and cruel
I wonder if this runs through your thoughts, is there a Dom inside your head, I guess it's kind of irrelevant, has you're chained to my bed
So as I look down on you, the thought still makes me smile, if I was Sub and you were Dom, if only for a while
Ron
If you could be my master, what games would you play, would you tie me up or spank me, make me do all the things you say
Would I have to bow my head, never make contact with your eyes, call you my master, now that i would despise
Would you put me on a leash, take me for a walk, tell me when i can eat, give me permission when to talk
Make me wear the things you like, perhaps leather or PVC, make me do water sports, I hate the thought of pee
But I'd love to know, just what you would do, if you had a chance to rule, would you be a caring master or be one whose harsh and cruel
I wonder if this runs through your thoughts, is there a Dom inside your head, I guess it's kind of irrelevant, has you're chained to my bed
So as I look down on you, the thought still makes me smile, if I was Sub and you were Dom, if only for a while
Ron
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