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God your dirty arn't you

You love the attention

The secreted attraction

And the toys I bring



With ice I taunt you

Bring cold ecstasy

To your sweet imagination



So you want more do you?

When I ge the handcuffs

You give me a filthy look

And hold your hands to the rails



And now your my slave

For whatever I want

And however you want it



And then I start

Covering every inch of you

In sweet pleasure

How do you like that?



You moan and cry

In quiet pertuation

More you say?



You scream out my name

Those cries make me go harder

Stronger...faster

Knowing you can't get out



The room is shaking

The heat is growing

Just one...step further



And now I'm done

With one last cry you sing

And we give to sweet scent

Of sticky embrace



Now wake up kiddies

Stop masterbating over this

Your all in denial now...