How We Are

You know how to get to me You'll tug at my hair teasingly You'll wrap your fingers round my neck and squeeze You show no mercy forcing me how you want me as I moan for more your tongue against my sensitive skin your hands lovingly stroking every inch of me tied up, used and abused by you my master I am left screaming for more for the pleasure that come from the pain driving me insane our moans mingle together as your lodged deep inside and sadly our game cones to an end slumber takes over our bodies and I'll patiently wait till next time