The clicking lock, the opening door,
He finds me kneeling on the floor.
He lifts my chin, I see Him smile,
His dark expression full of guile.
I cover His hand with kisses sweet,
And then He pulls me to my feet.
He turns me ’round, a quick surprise,
And put the blindfold o’er my eyes.
He lifts me up into His arms,
And I am helpless to His charms.
A tender touch, a firm caress,
A stinging smack across my breast.
My hands are tied above my head,
My ankles fastened to the bed.
I feel His breath, I hear His mouth,
Those biting kisses heading south,
His roving hands that tease and twist,
Until my body fills with bliss.
A wash of thrill, a bit of pain,
Until I beg Him, “please,,,again…”
My being bending to His will,
His dark commands my senses fill.
My self does not belong to me;
My full surrender sets me free.
And when I’m spent, wet, and replete,
Because of Him, I feel complete.