Living Doll
Living Doll
See myself lying still unable to move, eyes crystal clean and glossy.
Unable to speak my mind and to tell my master no.
He contiuned to drug me if I try to move or speak.
Chain up as a pet and keeped under watch, nothing more then wanting to break these chains and escape this place.
To not move and unable to take off these clothes and change out into something different.
With lace and tight clothes and leather bought with chains and revealing clothes.
A work of art though his eye. But that not what I thought I was to be.
I'm noting more then a living doll to him and unable to escape.
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Author's note:
Well I hope you guys like this its just something that quickly came to me and this was going to be a quick and simple so please comment on what you think of this.
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