My training....

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My training with Sir
has taken many
twists and turns.


With each lesson
learnt comes
an obsessive
need to please him.


I'm now addicted
to the bite of pain
the intoxicating
rush of pleasure
he has taught me.


When he takes
total command
of my body
HE allows me
a heady release


It's become
a craving
I'm unable
to sate alone.

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