Oh Natasha

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Oh Natasha please wont you belt me with a leather strap until I can't breathe wont you make a slave out of me, drag me on all fours until I fucking bleed. And I swear that I won't be afraid of your teeth or your chains and my safety word will be something in french. It wont make you stop get your pleasures of the flesh until your left with nothing but a big pulpy mess. I'll be glad that you made the best of it. I appreciate your honesty your crooked smile perverted mystique when you say "this is going to hurt you more than me." Oh Natasha please wont you cut my skin into some nasty souvenir and wont you wear me when you go out. Remember how you made me howl before I passed out. And I swear that I won't be afraid of your teeth or your chains and my safety word will be something in french. It wont make you stop get your pleasures of the flesh until your left with nothing but a big pulpy mess. I'll be glad that you made the best of it. I'll appreciate your honesty your crooked smile perverted mystique when you say "this is going to hurt you more than me."

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from P U N K D E B U R E A U, released July 26, 2013

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