I find you wanting me
I take make no waste
of what you give generously
your body, your soul now mine
as your descend into hell my pet
and I take you from behind
Make sure you're good and wet
My tongue will please you
and it may very well appease you
but each thrust inside your arse
confirms your Master owns you
and may use his sexuas arts
to give you your pleasure due
A good pet gives her Master
her arse as he thrusts faster
So both will seek the pleasure
Due from a gift of such a treasure
When he's done he will claim
What's his, both never the same
Him Master her pet at his feet
One very delicious deserved treat
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