You will take me there,

to the room with endorphins of pain,

the room I can’t unlock.

Tight pearl satin rope

bites into my wrists and ankles

bound for my pleasure.

Let your words

twist my soul

and pull it though

the key hole

into the dark room

the room with endorphins of pain,

the room I can’t unlock

You will hurt me.

milking the endorphins,

from my most tender parts,

when you take me,

when you take me,

to the room with endorphins of pain,

the room I can’t unlock.

Taking me

beyond the bounds

of ecstasy

where I will float

high above,

through clouds of pleasure

drifting amongst

undreamt of faraway worlds

in the room with endorphins of pain,

the room I can’t unlock.

You will inhale my cries

and moans

like that first gasp

of a drowning woman

pulled from the waters

of certain death.

We will feed our hunger

like vampires inhaling

the life essence from

each others soul

living each eternal moment

as if there were no other,

here in the room with endorphins of pain,

the room I can’t unlock.

 A dark lust

deep within

screams and

must be fed.

Come, submit

my body so

I may free the

quintessence of me

being trapped

so deep and

helpless within.

You will take me there,

to the room with endorphins of pain,

the room I can’t unlock.

Miss Monique

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