Told in perspective of a female submissive, bound and wanting. This is not too graphic, but it might get your blood pumping. Tells the tale of what a submissive might go through during their use.
Unable to move
eyes going wide
held against my will
but loving the thrill.
Enjoying the struggle
as you show your control.
My body like fire
teased by your touch.
Moving and bucking
with such a deep lust.
Heart sinking and body aches
at the fear of lose as you withdraw.
Eyes pleading into yours
as soft whimpers escape my throat.
Too strong willed to beg
but every part of my being shouting ‘PLEASE!’.
Tears nearly streaming
as thighs start squirming.
Needing release
but to stubern to ask.
Do as you please,
You are My Master.
You have but to speak
and I will tell you everything you desire.
The smallest pleasure as your voice sounds
‘Tell me what you want.’
The floodgate unleashed
unable to hold back I plead.
‘Touch me. Use me. Let me please you’
The smile across their face; a sweet torture.
Pleasing them; my only true desire.
Their using me; my reward.
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