Shhh... Speak not a conscious word, just moan to the depth your falling into, leather laced my hands free your mind from pain.
Pleasure found in the tightness, the grip of submission, the hand of purity in darkness is tainted now.
Must train you to be free... And right before you reach your ending, I choke you to multiply the sensation.
Throwing your emotions into a pool of ecstasy, and drowning your soul within the control of release.
Feeding your heart, by breaking your will... I will kill, those bad habits of holding back from me.
Shhh... Whisper through my fingers over your mouth, harder you say? I can't hear you are you losing air?
And you give me a smile, as you flow into its sea, finding yourself within the choked hands of me.
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