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You tighten the rope around my wrists causing me to make fists that can’t twist

You cover my eyes with a silky blindfold and demand I do as I’m told

Patiently waiting for the night to unfold, it’s never the same when I am controlled

Strike me with a paddle made of leather, then tickle me with a feather

It only gets better and better, you have changed the meaning of pleasure

You treat me as your treasure, because we always come together

 

-Destiny Fochtman

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