Silent Secrets

Silent secrets and whispered dreams,
Passionate fire busting at the seams.
Dark and dirty, begging for more,
Ass in the air, face to the floor.


I’ll submit to you, call you Master,
If you can handle this beautiful disaster.
Soft and Sensual, hard and rough…
Pleasure and pain, it’s never enough.

Gnashing of teeth, pulling of hair,
Ravaging my soul, leaving me bare.
Open and exposed to claim as your own,
If your brave enough to approach the Throne.


Take a stand and you shall see,
You can own the slave in me.



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