Your Chain To My Leash, You Dance With Me And My Friends In The Bumping Crowd. We've All Been Drinking

Your chain to my leash, you dance with me and my friends in the bumping crowd. We've all been drinking and the bass is in our veins.

You feel a throbbing pain as you grow against the cage I placed on you earlier. You cling on to me in pain, eyes huge and pretty. You're begging me to remove your cage.

Noticing your budge and plea, I cup your face and tell you to deal with it. You're tortured as the key hangs, dangling on my neck. I slap you and hand over the leash to my other friend while I flirt with a guy or three.

From a far now i watch my drunk friends draping themselves over my cute little pet. They know all the dirty things you've been doing for Mommy. Secretly they want to try you out.

You notice one pulled the courage to come talk to me and you watch as I hand them the key and leave with another man, blowing you a kiss and mouthing "Have fun baby, be good!"