Proposition

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Dom asking you to be his sub.
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I don’t know if I love you, but I want to spend some time,
Using you – as if you were mine.
I want to make you hurt until you ask me for more.
And treat you like you're my little whore.
But I – would pay you in kisses,
And shower you – with so many riches,
Of my affections – you see?
But only if – you belong to me.
I would keep you locked-up tight,
Slap you with my dick – treat you right.
I’ll drop you to your knees at my command,
And pull you to your feet with my strong hand.
I would keep you happy, lustful and wet,
Collared and leashed – my trusting pet.

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