Yours

When we met, I looked upon you and smiled
But then my hard to get antics
They drove you wild

You wanted me
You wanted my body
You wanted my mind

You chased me like a pack of bloodthirsty hounds
Full of guile and cunning
Your ruthlessness knew no bounds

Soon enough you caught me
Ensnared me in your devious cage
Skillfully printed me onto your perverted page

First you took my overweening pride
Then you pounded and spanked away my precious dignity
Made me your bitch, turned me into your pimped out ride

My body? Yours
My cunt? Yours
My mind? Yours

You took them all
And made this once intelligent woman
Your bimbo, your fool

Yes, Sir
Please, Sir
Thank you, Sir

Impaled upon your will
Made to swallow that delicious pill
Our eyes meet, and I look at you, and smile