So soft and tender in my appearance and demeanor
Who would have guessed I'm such a dark schemer
Dressing like a lady in the light of each day
But at night I let my devilish side come out to play
Grasp my throat and pin me to the cold floor
I love every moment and always beg for more
Tighten your grip and take over me completely
I want to be your servant, don't let me free
You're my man and you are the one in control
Take my hair in your hand and give it a pull
I shriek with delight and bend to your will
And yet I feel I need more of this still
Hiss into my ear and tell me what to do
For I aim to please as long as you follow through
Use your force for I want to be dominated
Overpower me and make me feel so obligated
Take away my choice, use me as your object
Keep me guessing, wondering what to expect
Never could have guessed that I had this side
But I revel in all the things that we've tried
A shadow of me that no one gets to see
On my knees, begging you to dominate me
*Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me!*
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"...but his evaluation of my vampiric reputation had me begging for salvation ALL night long!"
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