Samson is going to protect me with his hands.
Those hands are going to be all over me…
He’s going to maul me.
Touch me in all my private places.
And I’m going to smile.
I’m going to spread my legs.
Give him better access to please me.
To tease me.
To make me lose control.
I need to be careful though.
I need him to protect me when he’s not pleasing me.
My life is entirely dependent on him.
But I don’t mind.
I’ll do whatever he asks me to.
I won’t complain.
I’ll do it happily. Because he’s shown me what happiness is like.
And he’ll do it forever.