Don't you look away!

"Don't look away from me!"
You shout
And then my cheek burns hot and red.
"Don't you ever look away!"
So I reluctantly bring my gaze back up.
I see the anger and lust blazing in
Your bright blue eyes.
They don't see me,
They see through me.
I am nothing to you.
But tonight,
You are everything.

You flash a twisted, sadistic grin
And my blood runs cold
As the passion burns within.
Such a lukewarm feeling,
So foreign to me,
And it only feeds your hungry ego,
Ever-growing a power lusting.
I've seen this look so many times before
And I await my punishment
Eagerly.

"On your knees!"
You call, and I quickly obey.
This only makes your smile grow wider.
So exciting
To see that I'm pleasing you.
So frightening
To think of what's to come.
My face now in your grip,
You feed me your fingers.
I choke as they prod within
My open mouth.
Saliva runs down my face,
Pooling on the ground.
Further and further
You shove them down
And you laugh
As I struggle to breathe.

"Open wider!"
I push myself to please.
"Let me see your pretty mouth
Open wide for me."
You stroke my cheek
And I unhinge my jaw.
You flash me your grin
As I stare up in terrifying awe.
Deep in my mouth
You shove the ball gag.
The familiar texture of smooth red
Comforts me.
It whispers little secrets
Of what's to come.

Now comes the collar
Tightly bound around my neck.
"The perfect accessory for my little pet!"
Then the handcuffs clamp down.
And they dig into my skin
I struggle against the vice grip
On my wrists.
But they won't let up
And neither will you.
I feel your calloused hand
Collide with my face again.
"Don't you struggle, little girl,
Else you suffer even more!"
So I surrender my fight
Against the cold steel,
Accepting my fate.

"Down!"
"Down on the floor, slut!"
You growl in my ear.
You bring your face only inches away.
Your icy blues stare me down
And I feel your breath,
Warm against the nape of my neck.
It makes me shiver
And it makes you smile.
Then I hear you start to
Chuckle darkly
As you slam my face
Down into the carpet.

Then, suddenly
I feel the flesh on my back
Ignite.
I hear the whip crack hard
Against my bare skin.
I cry out on pain
And moan out in pleasure.
But the gag, it stifles my screams.

CRACK!
And I feel it hard again,
Lashing across my back side.
I no longer can contain myself.
I feel fresh tears stream down my cheeks
As I let out a cry of fear
And desperation.
Salt from tears mingles with sweat.
A salty-sweet concoction
That laces my body.

You continue to whip me,
Harder and faster now.
I cry out more and more
With each hard crack.
The pain grows more and more within me.
But as the suffering increases,
So does the desperation.
So desperate
To have you.
So desperate
For you to take me.

You give me one last hard crack.
The hit surges through me
In waves of pleasure.
I close my eyes and I clench my fists.
My muffed screams
Are the only sounds,
Pent up desire
The only feeling.
But you won't have this
And you make it clear.
"Look at me, whore!"
"Look up at your master!"
I whimper as I open my eyes.
You examine me closely
And you flash me your grin.
"I know what you need, slut,"
And I knew that he did.
He flashes another demented smile
And my body begins to tremble.
"Open your mouth."
And the gag comes out.
I exhale hard
And I hear you shout,
"What are you, slut?"
"Tell me what you are!"
"Tell me who you worship!"
"Beg them for what you want!"

"I'm your play toy, master."
"I'm your little pet,
And my only job
Is to please you."
"I worship you, and only you."
"You are my lord and savior!"
"I need you, master!"
"Take me, please!"
"I want you to use my body!"
Then you grip your hand around my neck.
"Good girl," you whisper.
"Where do you want me?"

I begin to speak
But you cut me off short.
"I don't care what you want, bitch."
"You're here to do as I wish."
I swallow hard.
"Do you understand, slut?"
I nod my head yes,
But this doesn't suffice.
You want to hear my voice.
Your fingers grip my face hard.
"You answer me
When I address you, slut!"
"I said, do you understand?!"
I let out a whimper
And softly stutter,
"Yes, sir..."

"Very good. Now, open your mouth."
I obey without hesitation.
I know exactly what's to come
And the anticipation
Is killing me.
I finally hear the swift sound
Of your pants coming off.
ZIP!
And they drop to the ground.
My eyes grow wider
Along with your grin.
"You like what you see, don't you, slut?"
I agree,
And oh, how I did.
Then drop the boxers
And I behold
My prize that awaits me.
Never before
Have I wanted anything more
Then to have you at this very moment
And you know it.
So you make me beg.

"Tell me, whore, what do you want?"
"Your cock, sir."
"And tell me, whore, what do you need?"
"You cock, sir."
"And tell me, whore, how bad you need it?"
"So bad, sir."
"So tell me then, whore, how bad have you been?"
"So bad, sir..."
"So why then, slut, should I reward your behavior?"
"I want to make it up to you, master!"
"So, then, do you promise to be a good girl?"
"Yes sir, I promise to please."

So, swiftly and without warning,
You reward your unworthy slut with her prize.
Deep down my throat I feel you push.
I squirm and moan
And gag on your length.
Loud groans escape you
As you push down harder,
Taking control of your slave.

"Open wider, little girl!"
"I want to see you take me
All the way down!"
I dare not displease you,
So I obey your order.
Harder and faster
I feel you force yourself down.
The length of your manhood fills my entire throat.
Such a snug fit it is,
I think to myself
As I feel you suddenly
Start to thrust.
You grip my hair
Inside your fists.

You pound your length
Into my face.
I cannot breathe;
I only taste
The bitter-sweetness of your skin
As it mixes with my spit.

I need to breathe!
I gag and groan.
I need to breathe!
But I only moan.
But you don't care.
You grip my tighter,
Fuck me harder.
My head grows lighter.
But then you let out a ghastly yell
As sticky sweetness
Goes pouring down.
I swallow,
Almost instinctively
As you finally pull yourself out.
Without being asked,
I clean up my mess.
So good,
So sweet.
So bitter,
So sad...
All the flavours on my tongue I savour.
I swallow again
Then abruptly gasp.

"You dirty cunt,"
You whisper with spite.
Malice dances off your tongue
As each word rolls out.
I take your insults
As I take in precious air
That I have been so long deprived of.
But you don't let me rest for long.
No, you never do.

"Turn around!
You bark, and I obey.
I feel a sudden relief overwhelm me
As you remove the godforsaken cuffs
That restrain my arms.
Such a wonderful feeling
To regain mobility.
"Slut, get on your hands and knees!"
"Spread your legs wide,
"Daddy wants to see!"

So I part for you my now-trembling knees
And expose myself to you.
I see you viciously
Appraise my body,
Licking your lips in approval.
Never have I felt more vulnerable
Then right now under your
Watchful eyes.
Never has my body
Felt so warm
While my blood
Stays within me so cold.

"Look how beautiful you are, my pet!"
You say as you grip on to me,
Hard.
I let out a gasp
As you squeeze down
On my ass.
I let out a magnificent moan.

You enjoy the sensual sounds that escape me.
So, you decide to let me indulge,
For now.
You bring your fingers
Between my thighs
And begins to caress my most sensitive spots
Before gently
And carefully
Slipping them inside.
Loud mewls of excitement
Pour out form my mouth
As you stimulate my most
Intimate places.
Slowly, one hand makes it's way up my torso
To massage my breasts
As you penetrate the rest.

"What do you say, little pet?"
"Show me your gratitude!"
"Give me your praise!"
So I force out a breathy,
"Thank you, sir."
"Thank you, sir? Is that all I deserve?!"
"Praise your master, little girl!"
Then he pounds his fingers in and out
And I can't help but scream and shout.
"Oh thank you, master!"
"Thank you, sir,
For giving me what I don't deserve!"
And then immense feeling
Washes over me.
I know that I can't run.
You look into my lust-filled eyes
And ask, "Little slut, do you need to cum?"

"Yes, master! Please!"
"May I please cum?"
I moan as you continue to please me.
I see your face light up once more.
"Just hang in a little longer, baby."

I scream,
I moan.
I writhe
And groan
As I struggle to hold back
My intense climax.
I beg,
I plead.
I want,
I NEED.
But you still refuse to allow me
This luxury.

My vision, it's getting blurry!
I can no longer see!
Intensity builds within me.
I can't hold back anymore!
I'm gonna...
I'm gonna...
I'm gonna...!

"CUM FOR ME, SLUT!"
"Let me see you cum!"
And I need no more to release.
My eyes, they burn!
I see a light!
I feel so warm!
My whole body ignites!
I scream and cry.
Tears stream down my face.
And you just sit back
And laugh...
I collapse on the floor
From sheer exhaustion.
I expect you to yell
But instead, you smile.
I feel you gently slide your fingers out
Of my now, too-sensitive cunt.
You put your fingers
Into my open and awaiting mouth.
This time, however,
You let me lick them gently.
I'm quite surprised,
But I go along.

You remove you digits
And you stroke my cheek,
Hot, red, and soaked from tears.
I look into your eyes,
Once angry,
And now I see soft, gentle, caring bliss.
What is this?
What are you doing?
This is all so... different.
This cannot be.
This isn't... you.
I've never seen my master this way.
It's amazing,
Overwhelming...
It's...

"Beautiful."
I look up, dazed and confused.
"Yes, my dear. I'm talking to you."
But you can't be.
This can't be true...
I'm whore.
I'm slut.
I'm bitch.
I'm cunt.
I'm pet.
I'm play toy.
I'm little girl.
I'm not this beautiful you speak of.
But yet, I smile
And take on this new role.

"Yes... sir?"
I weakly reply, and you smile
As you take me into your arms.
You whisper, "Such a good little girl..."
I smile, and begin to cry.

"Little girl, don't cry,"
You whisper again.
"Now is not the time to weep."
Then you take my head
And lay it on your shoulder.
"You've earned your rest, now go to sleep."

So I close my eyes...
And I drift away...
I whisper,
"I love you, master,"
And he whispers,
"I love you, slave."