In your master's chamber, you will beg and plead
You are my slave, you'll serve my every need
How beautiful you look, in your finest silk
You must learn your place
Now kneel and kiss the whip
Kiss the whip!

I've bought you for a price, you are mine to own
You exist to serve my needs
Soon your role will be known
This is the way of things, the master feels no guilt
Know the pleasure submission brings
Bow and kiss my whip
Kiss the whip!
Kiss the whip!

You have never seen your master's face
behind the iron mask I wear
I'm pleased to keep you in these chains
You are a slave, I couldn't care
A fresh youg girl you are, as yet unbroken
Crawl to me on your knees
Not a word is spoken
Your flesh so warm and soft,
now lie there on your back
Do not dare to disagree, or feel the whip crack, Oh!

You lie there naked, on the cold stone floor
Content to serve,
how could a woman want anything more?
A slave you are, a slave you were born to be
Come kiss the master's whip,
and know true ecstacy!
Kiss the whip!
Oh, kiss the whip!

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