Peel off your clothes. Every fucking piece.
Strap you down tight to my bench so there’s no escape.
Destroy my throat raw on your cock.
Slick you up with oil, head-to-toe while wearing black latex gloves, slow slippery strokes.
Edge you mercilessly, every glide matching the deep house beat thumping through the room.
P**ers rail after rail to lock us in the zone.
Repetitive, relentless denial till you’re shaking, begging.
Total control. Total surrender.
Hit me if you can take the rhythm.
