Torture

With the deftest of hands she removes all her clothes,
She lies on the bed striking a provocative pose.
Her nipples are taut and her pussy lips glisten,
My heart thumps so hard, I can barely listen.
Her sweet voice calls as she moans my name,
My sexual beast is getting harder to tame.
As her hands roam over her nipples and clit,
My mind goes blank and I have a fit.
I want her so badly, I'm going insane,
But I'm tied to a chair, completely restrained.
Cruel is my lover, to tie me up so,
And then have me watch her little show.
I scream in my gag and whimper my need,
But until she is ready, I'll never be freed.
So I watch the enticement and bide my time,
For when I am free, she'll pay for her crime.



This is an original poem, copyright by Dru_Druthers. No use without written permission by the author, Dru_Druthers.
Dru_Druthers expresses her sincere thanks to her beta reader who wishes to remain anonymous.