The magic switch
Tonight in my dream I was given a gift, it was the switch of full control, it gave me the ability to turn you into my sexual doll
With a flick of the button I could change the outfit that you wore, anything from a demure lady to a sleazy whore
Do I have you tied hanging up, or spread Eagle on the bed, the only limits there are tonight are the limits in my head
With this switch I can fulfil all the sexual fantasies I crave, keep you locked up in a cage, like a full blown sexual slave
Put you in a pretty collar, I could take you for a walk, your eyes always on the floor, waiting for my say before you talk
The switch can change your hair style put make up on your face, no need to guess the lingerie, you'd be in Red lace
All this at a single flick of this magic switch, I could put us in a car but truly I don't need this gift, because you're perfect as you are
I don't want complete control, I want my dream girl as she is, I'd just love to see her every night, to me that would be bliss
So thank you for the magic switch but I don't need to have control, she's already everything I need, my loving dreamy doll
THE KINKY POET