Malorie
In the shadows, Mallory lies waiting, eyes ignite a fervent blaze
Desires tangled in the darkness, in the night, you find your maze
A whisper, soft and haunting, every breath, you start to crave
Bound by silk and leather, yearning for the chains that save
Wrapped in silence, deep surrender, your body calls to mine
In this sacred, darkened ritual, we dance in twisted lines
Beg for your punishment, fall into my hands
Feel the sting, the burning, in this torment, you withstand
Every choke, every bite, every desperate, longing plea
With my hands around your throat, you find your sweet release
Wax drips slow, a molten river, marking paths of sacred pain
With each lash, a scar of passion, in this chaos, you remain
You're a canvas for my madness, an altar to my sin
In the grip of deep submission, where the night will pull you in
Wrapped in silence, deep surrender, your body calls to mine
In this sacred, darkened ritual, we dance in twisted lines
Beg for your punishment, fall into my hands
Feel the sting, the burning, in this torment, you withstand
Every choke, every bite, every desperate, longing plea
With my hands around your throat, you find your sweet release
In the pulse of darkness, you shiver, craving every command
Torn between the ecstasy and the power of my hand
You're my willing victim, lost in this rapture's hold
In the depths of submission, your secrets will unfold
Beg for your punishment, fall into my hands
Feel the sting, the burning, in this torment, you withstand
Every choke, every bite, every desperate, longing plea
With my hands around your throat, you find your sweet release
So beg for your punishment, let the shadows take control
In this world of darkness, where your secrets are told
You're mine to command, in this sacred, dark embrace
In the depths of submission, Mallory finds her true place
Desires tangled in the darkness, in the night, you find your maze
A whisper, soft and haunting, every breath, you start to crave
Bound by silk and leather, yearning for the chains that save
Wrapped in silence, deep surrender, your body calls to mine
In this sacred, darkened ritual, we dance in twisted lines
Beg for your punishment, fall into my hands
Feel the sting, the burning, in this torment, you withstand
Every choke, every bite, every desperate, longing plea
With my hands around your throat, you find your sweet release
Wax drips slow, a molten river, marking paths of sacred pain
With each lash, a scar of passion, in this chaos, you remain
You're a canvas for my madness, an altar to my sin
In the grip of deep submission, where the night will pull you in
Wrapped in silence, deep surrender, your body calls to mine
In this sacred, darkened ritual, we dance in twisted lines
Beg for your punishment, fall into my hands
Feel the sting, the burning, in this torment, you withstand
Every choke, every bite, every desperate, longing plea
With my hands around your throat, you find your sweet release
In the pulse of darkness, you shiver, craving every command
Torn between the ecstasy and the power of my hand
You're my willing victim, lost in this rapture's hold
In the depths of submission, your secrets will unfold
Beg for your punishment, fall into my hands
Feel the sting, the burning, in this torment, you withstand
Every choke, every bite, every desperate, longing plea
With my hands around your throat, you find your sweet release
So beg for your punishment, let the shadows take control
In this world of darkness, where your secrets are told
You're mine to command, in this sacred, dark embrace
In the depths of submission, Mallory finds her true place
Credits
Writer(s): David Desilets Jr.
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