Bondage of Matrimony

Chris and Nicole were married for years,
But their life was fast turning into their fears.

They agreed to seek help once their sex life demised,
But how easy it was they were both quite surprised.

Patiently waiting and ready to go,
When they knocked on my door with their faces of woe.

But the reason they couldn’t avoid these tiffs,
Was they didn’t accept their God-given gifts,

Nicole was voluptuous, opulent, lush,
Chris had a cock to make black men blush.

So, I punished them both for their crass conflicts,
Rope, tape and chains in the mix,

To their own bed they were both affixed,
For a week with me and my bag of tricks.

I slapped and pinched till they cried out in tears,
I licked and massaged from their toes to their ears.

To her, I went fast then a taunting slow,
Her wet pussy loved my black dildo.

To him, no mercy - bruised his neck with my hands,
His skin ripe red from thick leather bands.

When they got satisfaction I took them both down,
Then they gave one another a cheeky frown.

About to leave they bound me to the bed,
And took turns in giving me passionate head.

This is my story of saving a marriage,
An expression of love not to disparage.

For sex can be used in many ways,
But use it for good the reward always pays.