TIED 2 TIGHT

Tied 2 Tight

01 • Tighter, Darling

Hush now, baby, don’t you cry Mama’s gonna twist you up just right Feel the leather kiss your skin Pull it slow… then reel you in Every notch a sweet confession Every click a new obsession You said “harder,” didn’t you, love? Whispered it while you looked up Tighter, darling, tighter still Let it bite, let it thrill Squeeze until the world goes quiet Squeeze until you’re mine tonight No safe word when the song begins Just the rhythm of giving in Palm meets flesh in perfect time A bright red rose for every crime Heavy thud against the weight Each swing makes you beg and wait Hear the slap, feel the bloom Pretty petals fill the room Ice to cool the burning sting Then another, hear it sing One for begging, two for pride Three because you’re mine inside Four turns purple into art Five lands right over your heart Six and seven, almost there Eight and nine, gasp for air Ten’s the one that makes you fold Thank me sweetly while you hold Tie ‘em up, watch ‘em swell, turn that pink to purple veil Boot sole kissin’ where he lives, make him twitch, make him inhale Crop, cane, paddle, fist, pick your poison, watch him kneel Every strike a barcode, scan the damage, that’s the deal He said “ruin me,” so I wrote the receipt in welts and rings Ball-buster symphony, hear the skin and metal sing Count slow, one-two, feel the weight drop like a gavel By the time I hit twelve he forgot how to say “travel” Safe word? Cute. That train left when the leash went click Now he just leaks and thanks me with that broken-dick diction Black, blue, shiny, tight, call it modern art, bitch Snap a pic, make him stare while I tighten up the stitch Tighter, darling, feel them both Leather grip and heavy stroke Squeeze and strike until you break Every throb for my own sake When you’re shaking, black and blue I’ll kiss the marks I gave to you Tighter, darling… start again Pain’s just love with better aim

02 • Silk and Sting

On your knees, darling… let’s see how pretty you look when you break. Silk gloves sliding down your spine, Every shiver is a gift of mine. Crimson lines where my nails have been, Count them slow, now thank your queen. Feel the bite, hear the chain, Beg for mercy, beg in vain. One more lash, one more plea, You exist to worship me. Silk and sting, I own your soul, Drop and crawl, you’ve lost control. Kiss the marks I leave behind, Bow your head, you’re fucking mine. Silk and sting, I make you scream my name, On your knees, feeding my flame. Ice on lips, then teeth, then fire, Spread for me, feed my desire. Every tear’s a diamond drop, Lick it up, don’t you dare stop. Uh, collar tight, leash in hand, I’m the law in this land, Heels on your chest, hear you gasp, make you earn every gasp. Call me goddess, call me ma’am, choke on that if you can, Safe word? Cute, never gave you one, keep crying, it’s just begun. Red on skin, drip on the floor, beg for seconds, beg for more, I’m the thrill you’ll never quit, pretty pet, take another hit. Baby… higher… say please like you mean it… Feels like heaven when I’m mean, doesn’t it? Ah-ah-ah, thank me, thank me, thank… You’re mine, you’re mine, you’re mine… Silk and sting, I own your soul! Break for me, lose control! Kiss the marks, scream my name! (Louder, say it louder! Good boy/girl, that’s it!) Silk and sting, forever on your knees, Cum only when I say please! That’s it… good pet. Again tomorrow.

03 • She Won't Press Charges

Yeah, officer… those bruises look bad, don’t they? Funny thing… she begged for every single one. Blue lights flashin’, steel on my wrists, They read me my rights while I blow ’em a kiss. Found my little girl marked from her neck to her thighs, Purple and red, tears still wet in her eyes. They said “Ma’am, you’re under arrest for assault,” I just laughed, licked the blood off my lip, no fault. See, she dropped to her knees and she whispered that word, “Harder, please, Ma’am,” loud enough to be heard. She won’t press charges, baby, no she won’t, She’s still floatin’ high where the good little subs go. Safe-word was “red,” but she painted it black, Begged me “don’t stop” while I put her on her back. So slap on the cuffs, boys, do what you gotta do, But my pretty little masochist is comin’ to bail me by two. They took the paddle, the crop, and the cane, Bagged ’em for evidence, such a cryin’ shame. She’s sittin’ in the lobby, thighs clenched so tight, Collar still on from our scene last night. Detective keeps askin’, “Girl, you okay?” She blushes crimson and looks away. Just murmurs, “Sir, it was all consensual play… Can I have my Mistress back now, please? Today?” She won’t press charges, baby, no she won’t, She’s addicted to the sting and the ache that I own. You can lock me up, throw away the key, But she’ll be dreamin’ of my boot on her cheek. Tell the judge it was love in its purest form, Just a sadist and her slut ridin’ out the storm. Babygirl’s waitin’ outside with the cash and a grin, Fresh welts still warm underneath her skin. Soon as they cut me loose, we’re goin’ right back, To the dungeon, to the chains, to the sweet heart attack. ’Cause pain’s just the language when words fall apart, And “yellow” means slow, but she never says “stop” with her heart. No, she won’t press charges, officer, never will, She’s mine to break, mine to love, mine to kill… The thrill. So keep your moral cuffs, your laws, your shame, We wrote our own rules in bruises and names. Lock me tonight, tomorrow I’m free, ’Cause my submissive’s the one holdin’ the key. See you at arraignment, boys… save me a seat. She’ll be wearing my marks like a girl wears her ring down the street.

04 • (They Bring The Sugar) I Bring The Spice

Four girls, corner booth Three taste like sugar… One brings the spice. Laughing loud, stealing fries Hair flips, selfies, living light Guys slide in with tired lines We smile sweet, play nice tonight Then one forgets his manners Hands too close, voice too proud Sugar turns nervous, glances down That’s my signal They bring the sugar, I bring the spice Three stay soft, I set the price One wrong move and the air gets tight Watch how fast the whole night rewrites Sugar on their lips, fire in my eyes Girls’ night runs on my design One look, room goes quiet I don’t shout, I just realign it Buy the table drinks, then vanish quick He moves fast, no need for tricks My girls exhale, eyes wide, half-smile How’d you do that? I just tilt my glass, let the ice talk Hold your breath… Yeah… Let me paint it so you see it right Three angels in silk slips, pastel pretty, catching light Baby-pink mini dresses, glitter on the lids Straps so thin they might snap if the night gets reckless Heels cute but safe, four inches max Laugh like champagne, soft and relaxed Now look left Black liquid latex poured over curves like it was custom-made Thigh-high boots, mirror shine, seven inches of don’t Silver chain belt low on the hips, cold against skin One stare from me and your pulse forgets its rhythm They sparkle, I cut They glow, I burn Same booth, different worlds Sugar melts, spice owns the room Remember that when you step to my girls. They bring the sugar, I bring the spice Three glow gentle, I ignite No one touches what’s mine tonight We leave laughing, untouchable, feeling right Sugar on their lips, fire in my eyes Girls’ night forever, my rules, our vibe Tab closed. Heels still lethal. See you next week, babies. Bring the sugar. I’ve got the spice.

05 • Hard Pass

Ha-ha-ha… keep dreaming Crown yourself queen, sit on that throne Delusional high, all alone Think I’ll kneel? Think I’ll serve? Bitch, get a reality curve You’re untouchable? Cute little lie Watch me burn that pedestal high You scream “worship me” – I just press mute Your ego’s loud, but I’m bulletproof YOUR HIGHNESS? HARD PASS YOUR HIGHNESS? HARD PASS Bow to you? Never in this life I’d rather set your crown on fire YOUR-YOUR HIGHNESS? HARD PASS! (Drop!) YOUR-YOUR HIGHNESS? HARD PASS! (Drop!) Keep your throne, keep your crazy I walk out laughing – bye, baby You rewrite rules, cancel who dares I screenshot receipts and pull chairs Demand the world spin on your axis I just hit block and relax, sis Your tantrums trend, I don’t engage You’re background noise on my stage Yeah, psycho with a tiara, sanity expired Every demand just gets me more tired Think I’m scared of your meltdown scenes? I’ve seen scarier in my daydreams You want worship? Pay for a fan club I’m VIP in my own world, love Keep screaming “I’m always right” I’ll be over here living my life Call me rude, call me cruel I call it immune to a fool YOUR HIGHNESS? HARD PASS YOUR HIGHNESS? HARD PASS Bow to crazy? Not today, not ever Crown yourself, I’m already better YOUR-YOUR HIGHNESS? HARD PASS! (Drop!) YOUR-YOUR HIGHNESS? HARD PASS! (Drop!) Keep the drama, keep the crazy I’m gone – peace out, your highness, maybe Bye, “queen”… Don’t trip on your cape.

06 • Kneel To The Beat

I walk in, lights go dim, conversation stops Every eye drops down like they forgot the plot Click of my boots on the floor, metronome of desire You say you’re in control… baby, you’re just a liar I don’t need to raise my voice I just give you one choice Follow the rhythm, feel the pull Something about me makes you lose it all Kneel to the beat, drop so sweet Hands behind your back, feel the heat Say “yes please,” keep it discreet We’re just dancing… but you’re at my feet Kneel, kneel, kneel to the beat (Everybody wants to kneel to the beat) Red light, green light, I decide when you move You’re trying to be good, dying to improve Whisper in your ear, “Can you take a little more?” You nod so fast, already down on the floor Safe word’s the silence when you can’t speak I’ll count to ten… let’s see how long you keep That pretty composure, that innocent face Till you’re begging me to ruin your grace Kneel to the beat, drop so sweet Hands behind your back, feel the heat Say “yes please,” keep it discreet We’re just dancing… but you’re mine to keep Kneel, kneel, kneel to the beat (The whole world’s gonna kneel to the beat) Hold that position, don’t you dare break Every heartbeat’s a promise you’ll make Good boys, good girls, all the same When I snap my fingers, you’ll forget your name (Shhh… just breathe… and obey) Yeah… hands locked, can’t touch what you want Eyes up, only when I say, don’t front You paid at the door just to watch me walk Now you’re paying with pride every time I talk Leather so tight it’s a second skin Every stitch says “you don’t get in” Tip-toe on the line, keep it classy though But we both know where this cash gonna go Straight to the throne where I sit alone While you count the seconds on your phone Waiting for a text that might never come Edge of your seat, tongue going numb I’m the habit you swear you’ll kick next week But you’re already back, pretty and weak Say it with me now, nice and slow “Thank you, Miss, for the ratio Of pleasure to pain, mercy to tease For letting me breathe when I’m on my knees” Kneel to the beat, surrender complete On your knees, baby, feel elite Call me “Miss” under your breath so sweet We’re just dancing… but you’re mine to keep Kneel, kneel, kneel to the beat (The whole world’s gonna kneel to the beat) That’s it… stay down… good pet.

07 • Run, My Little Prey

Streetlights flicker, 2:17 a.m. You lock your door like it means anything I watched you count the steps from the bar to your car Twenty-seven tonight… same as last week I know the rhythm of your breath when you lie to yourself That you’re safe, that you’re free How cute. Your shadow stretches long under the lamp I step inside it… you never feel the cold Keys in your hand, pulse in your throat Every click of your heel is a countdown, love Tick… tick… tick… Run, my little prey Run while the night still lets you Run, but the city’s veins all lead to me Run, my little prey I’ve already tasted your surrender on the wind Kneel… when you’re too tired to pretend I followed the scent of your coffee this morning Two sugars, dash of oat milk—predictable boy You smiled at the barista like she could save you She won’t I’ve memorized the way you check your phone Thumb hovering… waiting for someone who isn’t coming I’m already there, in the space between notifications Typing your future in black leather and silence Your heartbeat’s a metronome I conduct from the dark Four-four time until I switch to something crueler You’ll beg in triplets, darling I’ll answer in rests Run, my little prey Run past the cameras that don’t see me Run, but your knees already know my name Run, my little prey The trapdoor’s painted like ordinary street Fall… and I’ll catch you exactly where I want I know your Wi-Fi password, baby, yeah, the one you changed last month Still leaves the back door open for me I watched you brush your teeth for exactly ninety-four seconds You always miss the same spot on the left I’ve got your Spotify wrapped, your gym check-ins, your mom’s maiden name I even know the lie you told your ex on the 17th of October You said you were “fine” You’re not fine You’re found And finding you was the easiest thing I’ve ever done Now be a good boy Leave the hallway light off tonight I like it darker when they finally kneel Don’t run, my little prey The chase was delicious, but I’m hungry now Crawl… my little prey Heels on concrete, heart on the floor Kneel for your Queen You never really had a door Good boy.

08 • Tied 2 Tight

Tight-tight-tight-tight! Tied 2 tight! You said you could leave, said the game was done But your wrists still remember the way that I won One text from me and your plans fall apart Heartbeat in Morse code spelling “yes ma’am” in the dark Say my name, say it slow Feel the pull, losing control Say my name, let ‘em know Can you feel it now? TIED 2 TIGHT – burning through your chest TIED 2 TIGHT – no escape, no rest Silk on your skin but the knot won’t slip Can you feel it now? Can you feel it now? TIED 2 TIGHT – dripping in excess TIED 2 TIGHT – truth you can’t suppress Beg on your knees, pretty little mess Can you feel it now? Can you feel it now? Tight-tight-tight-tight! Tied to me! Cartier cuffs or cold steel grip—choose quick Either way you’re locked, baby, take your pick Said you’re independent, then why’s your location pinned? Why’s your safe word “please” every time I press send? Diamonds on the collar, shame in your eyes Lie all you want—your body testifies One tug of the leash and the alpha disguise Falls to the floor with your suit and your tie You post gym flexes, act hard for the ‘gram But you’re soft in my DMs, calling me ma’am Swear it’s just roleplay, just one night of sin Yet you bought the rope I used—still in your drawer with the grin Say my name, louder now Feel it sink, take the vow Say my name, bow down Can you feel it now? TIED 2 TIGHT – scream it from the stands TIED 2 TIGHT – wrists in my command No key, no mercy, no second chance Can you feel it now? Can you feel it now? TIED 2 TIGHT – dripping black and red TIED 2 TIGHT – living what you said Bow down forever, seal it with your breath Can you feel it now? Can you feel it now? Tell me you can cut it Tell me you don’t need Tell me one more pretty lie And watch me make you bleed… pleasure TIED 2 TIGHT – worldwide obsession TIED 2 TIGHT – final confession Kneel in the light, own your submission Can you feel it now? Can you feel it now? TIED 2 TIGHT – forever my design TIED 2 TIGHT – your pulse synced to mine Say it loud, baby, make it your religion Can you feel it now? Can you feel it now? [Outro – fading siren + whisper chant] Tight… tight… tight… Can you feel me now?

10 • Hotter Than Your Safeword

Say it… Silk on the seats, champagne on ice You walked in vanilla, leaving black-and-blue tonight Heels to the ceiling, wrists to the headboard Every time I lean in you forget the f**king password Lights low, bass loud, heartbeat skipping One look and you’re already stripping Say please, say thank you, say it pretty I wrote my name on your skin in red lipstick, city Hotter than your safe-word, make you say it twice Hands tied, mouth wide, still begging for the knife Leather on my body, diamonds on the chain I’m the last thing you taste before you break Flash on the watch, flash on the whip Flash on your knees when I bite that lip Mirror on the ceiling, watch me watch you choke Every moan’s a lyric, every tear’s a note You paid for the table, I’m charging by the scream By the time the sun comes up you’ll be living in my dream Hotter than your safe-word, make you say it twice Hands tied, mouth wide, still begging for the knife Leather on my body, diamonds on the chain I’m the last thing you taste before you break Hotter, hotter, burn the whole room down You came here to dance, now you’re wearing my crown Private booth, velvet rope, thousand-dollar bottle service You paid for the table, I’m taxing you for worship Phone on airplane, wrists in my rope By the time they find you you’ll be praying I don’t post Diamonds on the chain, ice on your spine Every tear’s a diamond, every scream is mine You booked an Uber Black, I cancelled that ride You’re leaving in the morning wearing yesterday’s pride Safe-word on your tongue but it tastes like a lie Say it once for the camera, say it twice and I’ll untie… Psych – never gave you the key in the first place Smile for the flash when I tattoo my name on your face Slow it down… feel the room breathe One finger under your chin, one boot between your knees You still think you’re leaving? Cute. Count to ten for me… …wrong numbers only make me smile Hotter than your safe-word, make you say it thrice Hands tied, mouth wide, cut me with your eyes Leather on my body, diamonds on the chain I’m the last thing you taste… and you’ll taste me again (And you never will)

11 • Locked In Your Rhythm

Da-da-da-dum, follow my lead… Yeah you know what I need Met you on the dancefloor, eyes already mine One little smile and you fell right in line Gave you something shiny, cold against your skin Now every single step you take is locked up in my hymn Hands behind your back while the rhythm flows Only I decide when the feeling grows Heart beats faster when I hold the key You look so pretty when you wait for me No rushing baby, we’ve got all night Fit so perfect when I hold you tight Locked in your rhythm, can’t break away Dancing in circles, you’re begging to stay Take it, take it, take it all for me Baby you’re mine now, perfectly Locked in your rhythm, feel the beat Every move you make belongs to me Turn it, turn it, turn it up slow Only I decide when you let go Wearing my favourite colour, silver on you Looks so innocent but we know the truth When the lights go down and the music sways You’re singing my name in a thousand ways Hands behind your back, let the song decide How deep, how long, how good you cry Heart beats louder when I turn the key You look so pretty down there for me Left, right, feel it click! (Feel it click!) Front, back, take it quick! (Take it quick!) Up, down, give me more! (Give me more!) Only I open the door! Midnight lights are flashing, sweat on your skin Every little tremor tells me where you’ve been One twist, one click, and the world disappears Only my rhythm in your ears Shhh… feel it click Feel it fit Feel me take every inch of it One little twist and you’re mine tonight Love you best when you can’t fight Locked in your rhythm, can’t break away Take it, take it, deeper for me Locked in your rhythm, feel the heat Every inch you give belongs to me Turn it, turn it, till the sunrise glow Only I decide when you let go (Only I… only I… only I…)

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