Kehakeel

I hear too well
What your body language whispers
Your lips are wet
And yor mind is hungry

You do not expect gentleness
You dont want pampering
You come straight from hell
And beg for punishment

You order:
Hit me then you will know what is good
Cuff me And degrade more
Hit me more, because i cant go on
Your body demands me

If you go away
I dont calm down
Small drops of blood
Dry on a pillow

Hit me then you will know what is good
Cuff me and degrade me more
Hit me more, because i cant go on
Your body demands me