Come in you and shut the door
Drop to your knees you dirty whore!
Crawl over here and see your Master
Hurry Little One! Hurry! Come faster!
I heard you went outdoors today
Did you enjoy your time of play?
Who were you with and what did you do
What was his name? Tell me! WHO?
You pathetic, dirty, little bitch
Now your ass must take my switch!
One lash, two lash, three lash, four
No, were're not done! I owe you more!
Stop thgat crying cause you're gonna bleed
You only go where I will lead!
You know that I have total control
I have your papers. I own your soul!
Oh, Little One do you not see
The only one you need is me.
I'm your love, your daddy, your Master!
Now suck that cock bitch! Suck it faster!
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Seems to be a bit of co-dependence going on here as well. There are, believe it or not, healthy relationships that include a little slap and tickle or rope work and some such stuff. This is not one of them.
I like the way in which you show the self contempt the narrator has for himself. You cannot speak that way to someone else unless you feel it for yourself within. How empty and hollow must you be within yourself to feel the need to degrade others. Sex crimes are usually not about sex, they are about power and control. There is no love within what is shown here. Good way of looking at it
Peace
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