Dominatrix

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Dominatrix
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Whips and straps,
chains and clasps,
dominater with a giant vibrater,
pain is the motivater.
Beat you down
till your laying on the ground.
Having that strap on pound
as it gyrates round and round.
You want some more.
This is anal war.
You become a whore
as your pussy becomes sore.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 4 years ago

I read this like a 70s misfits songs. Raw