My Pain Her Pleasure

She bends my desires 

Until with sin I crave

 Wet, wet, craving pain

You fingers dance tease my cock.  

Until I ache with 
screaming pleasure

I long for the darkness

The smell of your 

Red leather basque 

The touch of a red silk rope 

Corseted around my 

Chest and Arse.

I scent her breath

Picking up her musk

Hanging in the ether. 

The the thud of flogger,

The sensual swish 

Of a whip,

Cutting the still silent air.

I blush at my screams now

Still shocked at the fiery lashes

I moan not in fear 

But in anticipation

You wait & watch me 

I crave…I have  desires

Only for Her pleasure 

As it seeks my pain…