Power of Play

i.
He grew hard as she
turned within her
lace restraints, trying
hard to get away from
the fast whips coming
against her soft body.

ii.
Eyes darkened with a
blindfold, hands in
plastic handcuffs, he
could no longer fight
the ties of bondage
ring dominantly from her.

iii.
Chains fastened to her
collar, leather rope bound
her within the swing, as
he trust a vibrator deep
within her folds,making
her scream with pleasure.

iv.
Under her aphrodisiac, he
could do nothing but shed
his boxers as she pour candle
wax down his chest and pull
the clamps, causing him such
succulent pain, he loved.

v.
Put into a rack and forced to
watch a DVD, she soaked her
panties with cum, waiting for
the tape to be over with so that
he would finally stop looking at
the magazine and play with her.

vi.
She laughed at him as she forced
the stockings and stilettos on
him, her little pet, pulled with
straps to do her every whim, even
mask himself with gel paint just
to amuse her and her friends.

vii.
Lotion on the nightstand, oil on
her body, she pulled on the
lingerie and painted her lipstick
on, waiting for him to come out in
just his briefs, so that she could
go down on him as he demanded.

viii.
He feared her as she put the last
bit of lubricant on him, he knew
that his punishment would be swift
and hard from his mistress, but he
had earned it, and he was ready for
his last and final embarrassment.