"Please Master, more pain… that's what I crave."
I'm so very good at being depraved.
The cries that I make – the way my back bends.
It's all just a part of this very dark sin.
Whimpers and moans that's all I can make.
My body spasms and I start to shake.
Strong arms hold me down,
As I take even more.
A naughty little girl
Left squirming on the floor.
I scream "Mercy" again and again.
Because I know now that it will never end.
I know what he'll do.
He'll make me keep going.
Push my limits and boundaries,
And leave me glowing.
He'll bite my neck,
And I'll beg for more.
The pain… the pleasure…
I know what's in store.
It's a long hard ride to the very edge,
He'll bring me back time and time again.
I'll beg… I'll plead… but there will be no release.
Master likes to see how I writhe at his feet.
He takes me to the edge,
And then tells me to breathe.
His eyes watch mine
As my body starts to bleed.