a slave

we indulge in perverse desires,

Our bodies entwined 

in a dance of power and control.

I am your slave, 

and you are my master,

Our hearts racing 

as we explore each other's souls.

With every thrust, 

you assert your dominance,

Leaving me gasping for air, 

wanting more.

The pain you inflict upon my flesh 

only serves to heighten the pleasure,

Making our connection all the more intense and twisted.
You are the orchestrator of my erotic symphony,
Leading me down paths I never thought possible.

I am your plaything, 

your puppet,

At your mercy, 

always willing to obey.

Our passion knows no bounds, 

no limits,

As we push each other to the brink of insanity.

Our love is a twisted game 

of power and submission,

A dance of death and desire,