Pain is her pleasure
At least when I'm the toy
Yanking at my nipples
Holding back my screams
She does whatever she damn well please
She leads me closer
Bites my lip
Forcing me so far
I'll never get my grip
Stockings on her legs
Dark demonic tattoo on her hip
She lashes my back with a big leather whip
First It's a surprise
Then a painful trip
I grit my teeth
As her sweet scent surrounds me
Can't get enough of that ecstasy
Grin and bare it
Rough sex is better anyway
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