Please let me say this once again....we are NOT looking for a potty slave...a human ashtray or anything along those lines. The mistress would like to find a slave boy with hair preferably...so no skin heads. The master is looking for someone he can do almost anything to, while the mistress is only looking for a bratty slave boy with a sense of humor. We don't want to settle for less.....
She seemed dressed in all of me Stretched across my shame All the torment and the pain Leaked through and covered me I'd do anything to have her to myself Just to have her for myself
Now, I don't know what to do I don't know what to do When she makes me sad
She is everything to me The unrequired dream A song that no one sings The unattainable She's a myth that I have to believe in All I need to make it real is one more reason
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