- Erotic Poetry
- Music of Chains
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I stand tall before my Master,
Proudly,
Knowing I am His.
Lifting my hands above my head,
I lower my eyes and begin;
Moving to the music of my Masters will.
My hips sway in erotic movements,
Speaking of fires inside me,
Wantonly begging to be used.
My feet move freely,
Gracefully stepping out passionate melodies,
Only heard between a Master and his slave.
My face flushes,
Knowing that I am desired.
My heart races, heated by His ownership.
I dance for One,
My Master,
As his slave.
