Ode to Master

Ode To Master

Your firm words constrict this one
Insuring that it's impossible for her to run
And though she struggles with each of these
It's such sweet pain, this inevitable release
Visions appear so real and new
Stimulating, enticing, agressive; true.

At last acknowledged
No longer searched for
Nor denied. Open and honest
Hasn't she always known the "you"?
This one knows you ask
"What would you desire from Master"?
Hear my breathless reply
"Anything, slow, hard, deeper, faster!"

Yes, she could contimplate every scene
Every desire, wish and why?
Master knows her limits are
As boundless as the very sky.
Thrills, chills, and her mind will race
Shivers, quivers, nipples always erect
What pleasure this sweet torture
That we both embrace.

And as you inflict upon her some shame
She thanks you for this
And dreams of the day
You bestow upon her a name.
In all the world, she is luckiest by far
For she is transported to a most special place
It's just over the rainbow

Slightly out of reach.
And usually requires her
To be sprawled on her face.
So, my hard, demanding one
My Master.
How sweet those words uttered
From lips speckled with my own blood.

You own me, only you,
Always, Forever
And cause this one's emotions
And intimate juices to flood.