W(h)etted Desires

W(h)etted Desires (long)

(The luscious leather whispers down my back
A teasing tongue strokes softly on my skin
So deftly wielded from a Master's hand
i'm waiting, breathless ... let the fun begin.)

Her wrists and ankles tied within a frame,
On stern command, she does as she is bid
Her bottom raises high, the crop aloft,
Knowing I won't treat her like a kid.

(Opening up my precious treasure trove
To tempt the eyes which sense my every move
No secrets now, my inner self exposed
As crystal moisture fills my satin groove.)

Her tethers tensed, but all to no avail.
Her smooth and glistening sweetness tempting Me.
The leather tongue falls softly with a slap
Thus leaving pink, enticing lines to see.

(The air now sings the almost soundless swish
Of leather cutting air ... a silent noise
The riding crop descends to bite and sting
To take from me my self control and poise.)

The sight and scent of her in her release
Betrayed by her insatiable desire
Her crystal dew and moans of deep content
Ignite in Me My passion's roaring fire.

(i crave His throbbing manhood's deep possession
And, teetered on the brink of Kingdom Cum,
i arch into the tightly knotted tethers
And beckon His desires to succumb.)

My eagerness inflames and leaves Me wanton
Her body calls Me on, all reason stolen.
Accepting in her portal of desire
My gift to her of blue steel heat so swollen.

(W/we freely take and give to O/one A/another
And slake the fiery thirst of passion's need
Until in one completely shattering instant
He fills me with His lusty, scalding seed.)

I'm breathless, falling limply on her breasts
Release her wrists to feel her sweet embrace.
The marks she bears will quickly fade away
But the love which marks My heart time won't erase.

© Master Domto-one and (MD) rose anne
(Collaborative work)
15 May 2006