Oh, leather straps and belts
I did procure,
and, with prodigious welts,
through Pleasures' Door
I was emboldened
in black cowhide,
to either bow or bend
as masters' bride
this pleasured pain,
this give-and-take
from those who reign
until I'd slaked.
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