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This was sent to me in an email, I thought I would share it here
Oh dear oh dear, it’s Christmas time
And I must buy a gift,
A rope, this time I have to find
To give my slave a lift
My Master wants a Cupping Set
To torture me to tears
I think I’ll buy a Strap instead
And offer him my rear
Or else, perchance, a Corset which
I know he likes to see
But if I buy, instead, a Switch
The welts are just for me!
I can’t forget my trannie sub!
For whom a Gag I’ll buy
The kind that straps on really snug
Although she’ll try and try
I need some Pumps, a Rod, a Cane
(And a massage I’ll take!)
I need to Flog, to cause some Pain
And more (For Heaven’s sake!)
Oh where, oh where, Oh wait! I know!
The answer’s clear to see
Bizarre Bazaar is where I’ll go!
To set my spirit free!
(Poem by Ms. D.)
