Dreams of Passion...

My continuing thoughts...my Dreams of Passion

Just never do seem, to go out of fashion

i continue to harbor, thoughts of control

Under Your thumb, in Your Queen's role

Making me do things, subservient to You

doling out punishment, and You enjoying it too

i pray and i hope, that these Dreams of Passion

Come true in our lives...and my ass gets a lashin'

As You put me over Your knee, or bent over the bed

To whip my fat ass, and make it all red

Or for You to use, the strap-on in place

And verbally taunt me, as i wear Your lace

Can't explain why I have, these Dreams of Passion

And why i want my Queen, my ass to be bashin'

i just know that i do, and i've accepted the fact

That it's always out there, and it stays intact

To be controlled and punished, by my own Queen

i wish it come true, and i pray for that scene