Beg Me
You kneel before me, you, whore in heat, With your begging eyes and lips a deep blood red, your whimpers high and your moans low,Crying out for this exquisite pleasure and my delicious brand of pain, So addicted and needy, only one can feed you, I could use you, I could abuse you, I could damn well collar and leash you. You're hungry and downright depraved, I taunt you, dare you to misbehave, You see, one wrong look, one...