Dear mistress, merciless dominant I ask you for training me To the last limits of my body and mind I grovel to you I: an object of lust, useful to others Into the keep, I shall be your slave, absolutely docile Into the keep, I shall enjoy your cruelty If I complain, my training will surely be mortal And if I moan, my training will be more cruel Into the keep, I shall be your slave, absolutely docile Into the keep, I shall enjoy your cruelty If I wait, I'll know the constant bite of the whip's Touch No threat, oh no, just a bite, the whiplash Into the keep, into the keep Mistress, I won't forget you For you've saved my life Mistress, I won't forget you You've marked my own flesh and blood Dear mistress, princess of bondage I remain at your feet As an enslaved bitch, mortify me!