Not a creature was stirring as I sat on my thrown.

My slave was hung in the dungeon with care,

Knowing that I soon would be there.

Her cuffs were tight and her hands turning red,

As visions of bondage screamed threw her head.

I in my leather with whip in my hand,

Had just finished thinking of my little plan.

When out of the dungeon there arose such a clatter,

I run down the stairs to see what was the matter.

Away to the dungeon I flew like the wind,

Unlocked the door and peered within.

The light in the dungeon was dim and low,

It took me a moment before I did know.

But what did my evil eyes see,

My slave all horny and grinning at me.

With nice rounded tits and a pussy so sweet,

I knew that very moment, she had to be beat.

Quicker than ever my whip swung around,

And hitting her body with the sweetest of sound.

Oh master oh master she said with a roar,

Oh master oh master I can't tak...

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