Lizz La Reign – Roses and Thorns & Findom

Life is full of forbidden pleasures. A moth is attracted by fire, but the contact burns its wings and it dies. You are attracted by natural beauties. My perfection attracts you. Like a rose you are tempted to pick. You come close to me, seduced and amazed. My charm pulls, you are compelled to come close, to try and touch! Like picking a rose, will leave your fingers bleedin and in pain! You may remember my honey and poison, like the stings from the bees if you try to get the honey. You may resist the temptation of picking a rose. You may learn the skills to pick a rose without suffering from the stings of the thorns. You pay protective clothing from the bees to collect the honey. But with me, you’re exposed-fantasy… there is no protection to save you. You cannot avoid my thorns. They will dig deep! You can’t resist my temptation, I’m a rose that will charm to always try and get. You’ll never get anything but a bleedin hand, a bleedin heart, a broken heart, humiliated, devastated, and what more, you’ll always be eager for more! You will never learn. You will never resist!