Lost,
I was lost,
so lost,
in his voice,
in his words,
the sound just vibrated through ,
my torchered soul,
I carressed his ego,
I rubbed his flame,
but did I relize,
I was causing my own demise,
tied to his bed,
I lie here in wait,
hands above me,
my feet in the ropes,
he's stripped my clothes,
and teased me till I cry,
I beg for his mercy,
but alis,
i'm denied,
I am his slave,
his Princess of pain,
I fufill his every wish,
his thoughts,
my shame,
my desire,
To be his at any cost,
i'm his to command,
My master he is,
As I kneel down and,
bowing gracfully,
Amy
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