Must I act the part the part to be considered dark?

Must I dress the style to show what I am?

Must I speak as one who knows the darkness?

Must I hold you and drink from you just so you will know that I speak the truth about my heritage?

Must I strap on the leather and the let you feel the pleasure that comes from immense pain?

Must I let the whip fly, listen to the braids just before they touch that delicious skin of yours?

Ah mon cheri, so long have you waited for this. Do not back away now that you know who I really am.

Ma petite cheri the time is now at hand, your emotions, body and mind belong to me.

I give you leather…

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Written by Roboam33 on this day of our King of Kings: 16 March 2007

For a friend that likes Leather.

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