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Prize

Push you

Pull you

Slow and good

I’m claiming you

Driving myself

Inside the places

That you’ve saved

For me

Admit the hurt feels

Good when I do it

Tearing up with pleasure

And what a good girl

You are

How being my possession

Is a thing of wonder

And you ask until I

Say yes

Free to know the

Delicious ache of

obedience

I don’t come here

As a guest

But a conqueror

And you,

My

Prize

 

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