“Stiletto” by Billy Joel – My Version.

Yes, it’s another post associated with a song.  Deal with it!  Lol.

This song is on a couple of my playlists.  Oh, for fun, I’ll tell you a secret about me.  I enjoy naming my playlists using wordplay.  I have a playlist I think of as my Bad Girls list.  I called it Mad Pearls, and the photo is of black pearls.  

Stilleto by Billy Joel is more about a guy being tortured or FemDom’d by a woman than the other way around.  Why do I have it in my playlists?  I’ll let the fact that it is there speak for itself.  It’ll cost you an email to find out any more than that, and expect to answer my questions, too.  

When I heard it today, I thought of redoing the lyrics.  I have done so below.  Now, this is a song that is almost thematic about me and my interactions with submissives.  I’ve been told, more than once, that I have a very wicked mind and way of making a woman ache, blush, be wet, and squirm.  

Hmm…should I comment on the ladies reading this who just did one of those things?  If I were nice, I wouldn’t say a thing.  Point made?  

Please listen to the original and then read my version of the lyrics. Then, comment below to tell me what you thought or…felt.  

To be extremely clear, I am NOT into bloodsport, breadboarding, etc.  My tortures are more of the impact play sort and cerebrally wicked things.

He cuts you once, he cuts you twice

But still you believe

The wound is so fresh

You can taste the blood

But you don’t have strength to leave

You’ve been bought, you’ve been sold

You’ve been locked outside the door

But you stand there pleading

With your insides bleeding

‘Cause you deep down want some more

When he says he wants forgiveness

It’s such a clever masquerade

He’s so good with his stiletto

You don’t even see the blade

You don’t even see the blade

He cuts you hard, he cuts you deep

He’s got so much skill

He’s so fascinating

That you’re still there waiting

When he comes back for the kill

You’ve been slashed in the face

You’ve been left there to bleed

You want to run away

But you know you’re gonna stay

‘Cause he gives you what you need

Then he says she needs affection

While he searches for the vein

He’s so good with his stiletto

You don’t really mind the pain

You don’t mind the pain, oh

He cuts you out, he cuts you down

He carves up your life

But you won’t do nothing

As he keeps on cutting

‘Cause you know you love the knife

You’ve been bought, you’ve been sold

You’ve been locked outside the door

But you stand there pleading

With your insides bleeding

‘Cause you deep down want some more

Then he says she needs affection

While he searches for the vein

He’s so good with his stiletto

You don’t really mind the pain

You don’t mind the pain

Master Grey/Sir Jon either works

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