Pleasure of Pain

The heat of your flesh
The chill of your glare
The tangle of fingers
That pull at my hair

The sting of pleasure
The shiver of pain
The nails in my skin
Sweat falling like rain

The metallic scrape
The final lock clicks
The bite of cold metal
Enclosing my wrists

The gag in my mouth
The straps on my thighs
The leather blindfold
That covers my eyes

The taste of rubber
The scent of my lust
The whip on my back
To submit is a must

The burn of your hand
The quickening beat
The pleasure and pain
As I die at your feet