Whoredom

I left, escaped, finally broke free
My own place, my own space,
But he will never let me be
Turn this way
Stand that way
Bend this way 
Oh yeah 
Like that
Just like that
Wiggle it, just a little
Squeeze it just a bit
Softer, harder, tighter, smoother, wetter
Just like that

Not his, but not mine
Freedom with a price tag

A photo, a video, a pose

A piece of me
A piece of meat 
My place, my space
My sanctuary 
My prison with open doors 
I finally broke free
But will I ever be 
Will he ever let me