His grip
Around her neck
Tightens,
Allowing total control
Over her beauty,
As she lies tied up,
Restrained,
Powerless,
Helpless,
Yet never fearful.
She waits,
Anticipating Master’s
Firm touch,
Strong and intense
Which shows,
His unyielding devotion
To his beloved Queen.
He looks into her eyes,
Pulling away,
Ripening her desire,
Tormenting her ache,
For only him,
Her Master.
Her melodic moans
Fill the dark night air,
As he plunges deep within,
Leaving her wanting more.
She begs for his cock again,
To feel his hardness
Invade her tenderness.
She looks up in awe,
Under Master’s spell,
As he fingers his slut’s
Sweet spot,
Teasing her,
Tasting her
Making her squirm,
Beneath him.
He tugs,
He twists,
He pulls,
At her swollen breasts
Marking her with love
And invigorating her spirit.
Her eyes convey
A message –
“I am yours forever!”
