Morticia and Gomez

My Love,

You ropes and chains are a bit tight.

Thank you dearly, the pain is just right.

You smile lovely, with your tender lips.

Less tender are your whips.

I am your slave.

Never will I behave.

My mischief will drive you red.

Loving every bit of the torture that I bring to your head.

Madamchryzl

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