Love, life and the filth that makes you smile...

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Chains

My wrists ache with the weight

Of these chains

The pain is exquisite, bruising sweet

Purples

Shackled to your wall, a slave to

Your powers

Throbbing cock, ring of stainless steel

Captures the blood

No talking

Gagged, until you want me

Lips touch

To kiss you, to eat you, to lick you

All over

You only let me wear leather

When you let me wear

Clothes

My freedom is being yours

Your slave

Never release me from these chains

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