I cannot tell a lie
I used to be quite shy
Then I went online
And was talking with a guy
I'd had my own secret desires
But kept them held inside
Worried about my marriage
My dignity and pride
This man opened up my eyes
Taught me not to be ashamed
That it would only make me ill
To keep these feelings tamed
He encouraged me to explore
All my deepest fantasies
The ones that would make me weak
That'd bring me to my knees
And so I started writing
A list of naughty things
Thinking all the while
Of the pleasure they would bring:


A cat of nine tails and a spade
Or perhaps a riding crop
To whip my tender little ass
While I am positioned on top.

Nipple and clitoris clamps
Whips and chains excite
Ropes to tie me the bed
Or leave me hanging up all night.

Dildos...