For my Morella the Leather Lover
In the silk ties that bind, I find my freedom.
The crack of the whip, a symphony of pleasure and pain.
Surrendering control, I find myself.
In your hands, I am reborn, anew.
The taste of leather on my skin, an intoxicating embrace.
In the silk ties that bind, I find my freedom.
The crack of the whip, a symphony of pleasure and pain.
Surrendering control, I find myself.
In your hands, I am reborn, anew.
The taste of leather on my skin, an intoxicating embrace.

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