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Arms held up high I’m handcuffed, chains attached to the ceiling Whiplash You’re such a tease Moaning, embracing the pain You know exactly which buttons to push Blindfolded There’s nowhere to hide You have me trapped I trust you Cutting and carving, whispering seductively in my ear Gasping, Begging for more Please, please, please Blood running down my naked torso Touching me lightly as a feather, I push body against yours Longing for closeness I’m not receiving Whiplash I am to be punished for my mistakes Release me
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Apr 5, 2010
Apr 5, 2010 at 9:02 AM UTC
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Arms held up high I’m handcuffed, chains attached to the ceiling Whiplash You’re such a tease Moaning, embracing the pain You know exactly which buttons to push Blindfolded There’s nowhere to hide You have me trapped I trust you Cutting and carving, whispering seductively in my ear Gasping, Begging for more Please, please, please Blood running down my naked torso Touching me lightly as a feather, I push body against yours Longing for closeness I’m not receiving Whiplash I am to be punished for my mistakes Release me
hayley-intravenous
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Apr 5, 2010
Apr 5, 2010 at 9:02 AM UTC
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