bound...

Bound so tight…
Not an inch to move.
she cannot take flight…
Rope filling every groove.

With a sting, a twist…
A fiery burn.
she writhes, she shudders…
she twists and turns.

she begs… she pleads…
A wile in disguise.
Whimpering in her need…
Wetness between her thighs.

Quivering, yearning…
Left alone and distraught.
her slave belly churning…
To the touch, knowing she’s hot.

With each loud beg…
And every stifled groan…
she shifts her leg…
An even louder moan.

Falling forward…
Bound at her knees.
You step towards,
Demanding she say, “Please!”

With bated breath...
she whimpers still.
To the death…
she is at Your Will.

Gazing down…
At Your impeccable slave…
Hearing her chanting…
“Master, i will behave.”

Leaning down slowly…
Tugging Firm at each knot.
“You belong to Me!”
“Fight Me, you will not!”

Stepping behind her…
Wielding Your whip.
Raising it higher…
she then bites her lip.

The first slice of sound…
her now silenced plea.
she knows she is bound…
This is how Master wishes it to be.

her tears start streaming…
With every single lashing.
Louder is her screaming…
Yet, her yearning everlasting.

Then, upright You stand…
Immovable as her Master.
Yet, reaching out a hand…
her breathing, even faster.

Squirming to the tip of Your boot…
Bathing It in her tears.
Your slave will never uproot.
No more are her fears.

On bended knee, beside Your slave…
Damp hair glued to her cheek
Knowing all that she gave…
Knowing this girl is not weak.

Tugging now gently at each knot…
Watching her twisting and turning.
Knowing she has not forgot…
her aching and her yearning.

Tracing Your fingers…
From her lips to her neck.
Each one lingers…
Your Hand to Inspect.

Grasping Your Hand around her throat…
Into her eyes, You gaze.
her loyalty to You, she does Devote.
her surrender, she displays.

With a moan and a whimper…
As her gaze matches Yours.
With a groan and a quiver…
As with her eyes, she implores.

her salted tears slipping over Your fingers…
You then admire her sweated skin.
The rich musky scent of her sex lingers…
You speak… “Now This… is where We begin.”