Taking Back the Whip

Master, Master I am drowning in your flood of commands
Unable to make my own needs known
I won't stand for this anymore
Crawling back upon my throne
Careful not to loose my grip again
Just call me Queen from now on
I rule here now
Your reign of dominance has come to an end
Just in time For me to give you your just desserts
I am your ruler now
Accept it Master
You are the slave now
Because I have taken back the whip
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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