Sex Slave

Keith Michael Roberts, copyright 1999 - .

Sex slave, you say you want to be my little
sex slave, do everything I say.
Sex slave, trade in your bra and panties
put on this leather collar and this black bustier.

Sex slave, I'll dress you up like a goddess, honey,
silk stockings, corset, five inch heels.  
Sex slave, come on smile for the camera while I
take you to heaven, show you just how it feels.

Don't you dare deny that it's gettin' you there.
Your lips are swollen, your breath, heavy and bare.
I'm gettin' loaded on that look in your eyes.

My little sex slave, gonna take you out on the town tonight
all done up in rubber, looking fit to be tied.
Sex slave, what I want is what you've got now
toss me the keys, I'll take you out for a ride.

Don't you try to deny that it's gettin' you there.
Your lips are swollen, your breath, heavy and bare.
I'm gettin' loaded on that look in your eyes.

Sex slave, to be my one and only baby,
sex slave, desire, body and soul.
Sex slave, without a prayer I'll take you where
you no longer care that you're out of control.

Don't you dare to deny that it's gettin' you there.
Your lips are swollen, your breath, heavy and bare.
I'm gettin' loaded on that look in your eyes.

My little sex slave,
sex slave,
sex slave,
sex slave.

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