My heart shoots out flaming arrows that can pierce men's souls.
They fall to the ground and obey my every whim and command.
Surrounding me on hands and knees naked, adorned, and glistening.
They see to my every need as I am their queen of the night!
Piercing me and satisfying me, what more do I need?
"Faster and harder!" I command
They obey me as they should
Men are my play things to do with as I see fit.
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