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Whips and chains
With joy, with serious anticipation
Holding the whip herself
Inspiring Master
Prostrating herself
Submitting with glee
Anointing her with sacred oil
Nabokov prayed to the Devil
Desiring his assent
Christina was shackled
Horny for the pleasure-pain to come
As iron grips held her tight
In such instances, she pled,
No, she cried with joy in full
Serenity.
Holding the whip herself
Inspiring Master
Prostrating herself
Submitting with glee
Anointing her with sacred oil
Nabokov prayed to the Devil
Desiring his assent
Christina was shackled
Horny for the pleasure-pain to come
As iron grips held her tight
In such instances, she pled,
No, she cried with joy in full
Serenity.
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