Kiss the Whip (Slavemaster of Gor) Lyrics


In your master's chamber, you will beg and plead

You are my slave, you'll serve my every need

How beautiful you look, in your finest silk

You must learn your place

Now kneel and kiss the whip

Kiss the whip!

I've bought you for a price, you are mine to own

You exist to serve my needs

Soon your role will be known

This is the way of things, the master feels no guilt

Know the pleasure submission brings

Bow and kiss my whip

Kiss the whip!

Kiss the whip!

You have never seen your master's face

behind the iron mask I wear

I'm pleased to keep you in these chains

You are a slave, I couldn't care

A fresh youg girl you are, as yet unbroken

Crawl to me on your knees

Not a word is spoken

Your flesh so warm and soft,

now lie there on your back

Do not dare to disagree, or feel the whip crack, Oh!

You lie there naked, on the cold stone floor

Content to serve,

how could a woman want anything more?

A slave you are, a slave you were born to be

Come kiss the master's whip,

and know true ecstacy!

Kiss the whip!

Oh, kiss the whip!