All limits are clear, so begin the simulation Bodies in motion tend towards stimulation It's my turn to feel a little restricted To be submissive as the pleasure's inflicted Get what's coming to me, and maybe duly I'll know what it's like to be the other truly Now I'm at your command I'm at your command Praying, yearning, longing, burning Craving, needing, begging, pleading Doing everything within your power Make me lose myself and all track of the hour
