Birthday Gift

He lays nude on the bed
bare back exposed to the cold air of the room
Harsh whip marks make his dark skin red
with trickles of blood flowing down to the floor
She whips him again and he cries out
she smiles to herself as she takes a pale white fingertip
Caresses the deep bloody wounds
licks the blood seductively off her fingertips
He moans as he watches her before she climbs onto the bed
steps on his wounds with her stocking feet
She knows this causes him pleasure with the sweet pain
as she rubs his cheek with her fish-net clad toes
He closes his dark eyes and breathes in deep
her toes are like Heaven to him and he wants them bad
His thoughts drift to when he watched her paint them
not allowing him to touch her while she worked on her feet
She smiles as she pulls her foot away
before straddling his back for she is kind enough to fix his wounds
Mistress or not she still cares deep down inside for her slave
as she lets her wetness touch his unmarked back as she works
He groans from pleasure when he feels her and pain as she works
she is crossing the thin line he lives for
As he arches his back under her feathery weight
making her smack his ass for not holding still for her
She stands above him once more and orders him onto his back
watching as he rolls over and exposes himself to her
She looks down at him with fiery eyes and hands at her sides
for she is all but nude above him in her fish-net stockings
He watches her pale body from toes to hairline
he feels himself grow hard and ready as he looks upon her body
Each mark and scar on her body is a spot of worship to him
as he waits for her next orders in their vicious game together
She straddles his body just above his throbbing manhood
presses her lips roughly to his for a passionate kiss
He instinctivly brings his hands to her waist to hold her tight
as he feels her nails dig into his thighs sharply as they kiss
She groans as she pushed her sweet backside into his throbbing member
parts of her are now throbbing for him as well though she will not tell
As she moves her lips to his ear to whisper in her sexiest voice
"Happy birthday my dear slave."
Standing above him once again she tells him to get onto the floor
as she sits on the edge of the bed with her feet dangling
To let him have his way with her feet
as his birthday gift, the first of many this night.