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It's time for me to show You, whose in charge tonight, I'm gonna have my way with you, I'm gonna fuck you right

Pull your hair and choke you, tonight we're fucking rough, no quarter given, its time to get real tough

Take you in every hole, abuse you, call you dirty names, you've been such a bad girl, you've just yourself to blame

You went against my word, I told you not to cum, I saw you in the camera, playing with your clit and bum

So now you must pay the price, when will you ever learn, you are here to satisfy me, not have the things you yearn

So what shall be your punishment for not doing as your told, I could always fuck someone else, make you watch naked, tied and cold

Use all your favourite things, tie your special belt around her throat, make you watch me fuck her, I'll wear her coat

Have her draped all over me, wrapped up by her skin, sucking on her lovely mound, drink her juice right in

And you'll be on your chair, tied down nice and tight, sitting in your own juice, for not behaving right

Once I've fucked her good and hard as she leaves and starts to go, she looks into your needy eyes and says "Did you liked the show"

But you know she's just a toy, you simply start to smile, you know sir will want you next, you've known it all the while

You just sit patiently, let Sir play his I'm in control fuck game, you know when he needs it most, you will here your name

He will take you over anyone, he'll fuck you hard and raw, he'll abuse you in every way, then he'll want some more

Choke you as your cumming, he knows you like that best, no matter what he threatens, you know he loves you best

Leaving you so very sore, bite marks on your thighs, you stroke them with your fingers, you start let out sighs

You're the one who wakes up, snuggled on Sirs beating chest, loved, wanted, cared for, Sir loves his Kitten best

Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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