I am a doll, here to bend at your will please use me how ever you see fit.
Wetter then the Bahamas on a hot summer day, I shiver as your eyes feast on my every curve.
As I move to you, crawling like the slut I am. I wonder if today will be the day I am used until I cannot stand any longer.
He makes me shoot another double, when will the world start making sense. When will I become split anew and become what I truly am inside.
All I want is to be mindless, used until I cannot be used anymore. I cry at the pressure; I moan through the pain.
Make me forget the horrors of my past. Make me focus on the now, on the pleasure, on the agony.
Make me drool for you. Desperate to please; I lay at your feet, nothing but a fucking whore. Filling with the haze of heat.
Like a wonton little bitch, I swallow anything you put into my throat; your fist tightening around my throat in pleasure.
Make me your toy Master. For all I can think about of you and your power over me. And it makes me want to melt into you, forever lost in the mist of ecstasy.
I beg you Master. Shine your light on to me once more for I am nothing but your little slave. And you are my God, my whole world.
-Pandaish
