Much like my emotions,
her wrists are in restraints.
All we see is darkness...
what a picture that paints.
I hear no complaints.
Much like my insides,
she's decrepit and sick.
Faced against a wall,
she wants this over quick.
Acclimate the pain of the wip.
Much like my emotions,
she wants to wake up safe,
with no scars and nothing broken.
If she could just escape...
Break out of the video tape.
Much like in movies,
she's mistakingly partaking
in another hardcore spanking...
Legs could not stop shaking.
Much like my insides,
she's breaking.
.
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NEXT