Your Collar Awaits

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Your Collar Awaits

By Doctor Dorothy

Let's consider the aspects of you and of me
And turn our attentions to fantasy.
There are doors in your mind that you have kept locked
Because you have yet to explore sex with more than your cock.

Its different with me, with me you will find
The sweetest pleasures begin in the mind...
The things that we dream of in midnight's chasm,
The pictures you picture at the moment of orgasm.

Take my hand, be a little bit brave
It's not about you becoming a slave,
Your collar is invisible, a silver tie that binds
Me to your heart and me to your mind.

I shall repeat again, you are not a slave.
In fact, I want you to misbehave!
Be sexy and wild, let your lust run free
But let that lust run only to me.

Be my object of love and affection,
Let other girls look in your direction -
Of course they will, you are hot!
But you want only me, the woman you've got.

Love me with devotion, pay my sexy games
And when I play with your sweet arse I'll call you naughty names.
When I want to be your nurse tell me that it hurts,
And I'll open up your legs for you and be your dirty nurse.

Say things to excite me, tease me with your words
Let us play out all these things as our dreams fly free like birds.
We have love and trust and we can do these things
So welcome my world and all that I bring,
This collar is a gift I give with love so true -
So try it on. You know it fits...
I made it just for you.


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