Willing Submission

Willing submission

"See I told you so", she remarks and with a luring smile,
She leads me away, her voluptuous curves hypnotise,
Teasingly dominant despite her submissive want to be defiled,
And teasingly spinning the handcuffs around to drive me wild,
Backing closer to the bed I follow without hesitation,
She bends over seductively and begs for castigation,
"O please sir, correct me in my ways" and with that her head drops,
I hit her once, and as she moans I cannot bare to stop.

"Do not tell me what to do you dirty wanton whore",
So I grab your rouged cheeks and squeeze on your neck hard,
And lean down onto you to ask, "do you want more",
You nod your head naively though, for you know not what's in store,
So I smile and tut and reply, "for fuck sake call me sir!"
And do not give you time to answer before adding, "you concur",
You know it's not a question; your ass is present once again,
And one lash with a whip can so easily turn to ten

O the marks, what lustful signs of your submission,
And your moans, o how much you must enjoy this,
Even cum drips down your thighs, what beautiful vision,
But I hide my delight with disgust, "Did I give you permission?
Did I say you could cum you naughty whore of mine?"
And at this, almost unbearable pain, as I hit you one last time,
And you cannot help but wince and cringe under the pain,
"Now do not disobey me or you will be hurt again",

I grab your collar hard and spin you fast around,
I kiss you lips assertively my tongue deep down your throat,
Only momentarily am I sweet but then I hit you to the ground,
"Good girl" I pat your head "that's where all whores should be found",
I tug on the lead so your eyes look up at me,
"Now, you are a whore, you know what to do" I say patronisingly,
You do not even answer before my trousers hit the floor,
And I moan uncontrollably as your throat takes more and more

You may gag and squeal and squirm, I like it when you do,
Yet I place a hand on your head to keep you in your place,
You dare not stop for fear but because you have to prove,
You're a good little whore and sir you do not want to lose,
So you will suck repeatedly until the tears drip from your eyes,
A smart and confident women who's met her womanly demise,
Grabbing at your hair I forcefully lift you to your feet,
And spin you round and spank you so you face away from me

Without warning your whorish ass is penetrated,
I hold you down forcefully so know you have no choice
You grab for sheets and moan at the feeling I've created,
I pick up your moans of pleasure and as expected they're berated,
"Little slut, fuckwhore cumbucket piece of shit"
I pull you up and tell you as I firmly grope your tits,
I mock you "Why what a slut all your moans that have escaped,
Betray you and leave me thinking you're enjoying being raped."

So you nod ashamed and submissive as you bite down on your lips,
Desperate to hold back further moans as your pleasure escalates,
Yet you're still betrayed as you involuntarily thrust your hips,
And bend over further so it feels deeper when I twitch,
I too join you in your moaning, as I cannot hold it back,
And cum so deep inside you but authoratively smack,
"O God you slut" I moan "look what you have done,
"Lesson one may be completed, but next time you'll swallow cum"

You nod in agreement as your moans make it impossible to speak,
Gasping and still undulating your hips in submissive desperation,
"See I told you so" I tell you, "that you would go all weak",
My hands caress firmly your sensitive physique,
I take your hand in mine and whisper down and say,
"I am very proud of my little slut by the way"
And with a look of lust you reply "I'm so proud too,
And my god sir, I love your power. This slut belongs to you"