Bite me goddess bite me
My nails in the chest open my tongue
Tear the flesh of your teeth,
Continue, not stopping chest prick.
Squeeze your nipples with your fingers
Twist, slightly squeezing, twist,
And, gritting his teeth, peep at my neck,
Continuing to be on me, like a horse.
Tie my wrists, tie,
To the back of the chair, yes stronger bind,
So that the horse did not escape from under you,
Saddle me, I'm your property.
Bite my neck greedily, bite
Bite my ear gently, bite,
Bite my lips passionately, bite,
And do not pay attention to the groan.
Torturing my body, torture
But do not get up with my flesh,
Not found from the bowels of the earth and to heaven
Nothing that would replace the pain and sex.
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