I'm the healer of men I take them in give them compliments mending their hearts I let them touch me Kiss me, use me I'm the one they lay with to forget I'm the one they pretend to love I'm the one they fill with "love" I'm theirs for a short time I heal men But who heals me?

Sir dressed me today Collared, I feel the steel along my spine The bulbous tip of the hook nestled inside my spanked and stretched ass. Sir bought me a new outfit A short dress and high heels My bosom in danger of spilling out My buttocks just covered I feel the heat in my groin My lips slick as he hooks the leather lead onto my collar My body vibrating in anticipation Will I be his or shared He gives me the crimson colou...

In your ear soft moans like music My body the instrument of your choice Tenderly played by your callus fingertips A crescendo of lust fills the air Petite mort silences us Till whispers of longing for more Break the silence