Chained Under My Control
You made the choice to come to me a long time ago. And now choice is something you no longer have to worry about. Now close your eyes. Picture yourself outside. The sounds of the night around you. Slowly waking up from a drugged out haze to the sound of chains being locked around you, of cuffs being played with and attached. Every time you move you can hear the clanking of your chains, the stressed leather of your cuffs.
Get ready for me to get in your head. You're a horny boy who needs to submit. And I'm going to play with you. I will unlock one of your hands... and use the locking and unlocking snicks to drive your tempo as you touch yourself for me.