The need to be free

No where to go

No where to run

No way to see

Unable to make a sound

Wrists tightly bound

Only way she can be free

She kneels 

In anticipation 

As she hears the heels

Of the coming Domination 

She knows she needs it

She knows wants it

All the remains is the will to submit

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