she waits in blackened silence
tests the leather that bonds her
anticipation absorbs her thoughts
her slick buttery curious sex
betrays her camouflaged hunger

He knows too much of her, she thinks
His voice a mandate to melt
to submit all, leaving little behind
every sigh a testament
every moan a gift to her Master

she waits and wonders if He is watching
licks her lips and shifts upon the bed
the fire between her legs burns hot
as she remembers His wicked tongue
licking it way to the core of her pleasure

He knows she needs nourishment
and has carefully prepared a tray
kiwi, mango, papaya, grapes, and pear
persimmon, strawberries, and watermelon
finger fed to His beloved pet

she waits smiling at His attention
relinquishing all her will
she finds comfort in His dominion
freedom from worldly circumstance
in the rituals they lovingly share

He knows she is ready now to begin
He circles a nipple with His finger
much too gentle, only a tease
she wishes for the tightened clamps
to close around her impatient tips

she waits with bated breath
as His finger slowly slithers
over belly and nestles
between engorged pink lips
submerged in moist Ecstasy

He knows the passion in her loins
and a flicking tongue replaces finger
but just a taste till she moans
then nothing, as He surveys
His prey safely tangled in web

she waits not knowing what's to come
a primal throb alive between soft thighs
helpless to ease the budding ache
to feel His power touch her womb
and flood her with His molten pleasure

He knows the hunger of her painted lips
and fills her insatiable mouth with cock
she almost cums from taste of Master
whimpers when He withdraws
wanting Him more each passing minute

she waits and wonders who she was
before He chained her to His heart
warm thoughts shocked away
by cube of ice between...