MASTER, SLAVE
Within the walls of the castle,
There live my Master and I.
My Master reigns over me,
Body, heart, mind and soul.
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My Master is a sadist,
He savors the sadistic pleasure in torturing my wounded soul,
Till I plunge into Satan's abyss, into eternal darkness.
He disciplines me with whips, ropes, chains and shackles.
Till I beg I can take it no more.
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My Master has a twisted sense of humor,
He revels in the feeling of schadenfreude,
The trickles of blood and whimpered moans
The scream of depressing agony and despair,
Fuel his carnal desire.
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My Master indulges in hedonistic pleasure.
Incest, lust, jealousy, greed,
Those are the sins he committed.
As he takes me like a savage beast,
Acting on raw, primal instinct.
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My Master commands are absolute,
Albeit shameful or humiliating,
Painful or tormenting,
Lest the punishment inflicted would be devastating.
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There was a time when I hid in the depths of shadows
To escape Master's perverse voyeuristic thrill
He broke my legs
And kept me in captivity.
Was it his selfish desire?
Or was it dark twisted love?
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"I am thine to command" {Prince of Tennis fiction}
FanfictionDark, twisted romance with intertwining plots and suspense. Rated R as there are risqué situations, implicit BDSM. * I design and compile the story cover by myself but the individual artworks are from zerochan and devianart.
