a slave speaks

my mistress, i know the gag has meaning
to teach me silence, to teach me patience
and you must admit, i have learned well
when the sting of the whip caresses my skin
not a whimper, not a squeal do i release
i hold it all in, deep inside
allowing my body's sweat to show my pleasure
sweet mistress, i know the blindfold is for me
so i do not become unduly afraid by seeing
the belts, feathers, lotions, oils, clamps
all instruments of an artiste in pain and pleasure
you do these things to teach me restraint
and when i feel your soft hands in my hair
when i can gaze upon your velvet encased thighs
your breasts pushed up and out over latex
this lights me up and makes love pour out
touching your ass with my mouth, licking
feeling you shaved beneath my chin, nibbling
using my hands to pleasure you
all of this gives me joy, to know i please you
is all i could ask for in this lifetime
or in any other for that matter
so mistress mine, i ask that when next i see you
and you draw me up into a silken whirl of pain the most pleasurable sort, do not play nicely
make me bleed, make me plead, grant me escape
from the reality of my dry normal vanilla life
wrap me in leather, gag me with silk,
blind me with satin, cause my heart palpitations
slap me, beat me, force me, eat me
take me where i cannot go by myself
and then once i reach that plateau you planned
lead me slowly ever onward...mistress of the dark
sweet lover of my soul and keeper of my secrets