Bdsm faerytale

There’s tales: the tied knot between the lovers, only they can undo

The candle wax a girl drips on a prince, only she can remove, fairytales

Of the blessed and the doomed, and me, I’m already bound round thee, too

Only you, queen, have the key to release the cuffs of love your faery charms

Placed on me, break me free into your arms be with my domme, and end happily