FAITHFUL SLAVE
I'm dreaming
of a Faithful slave,
Just like the ones I
used to strip,
On their knees crawling,
Or on their backs sprawling,
To feel the stinging
of my whip,
I'm dreaming of a faithful
slave,
With all the evil I
can find,
May her welts be purple
and bright,
And may all my insertables
be tight
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