Dominatrix

You could hear her coming from a mile away,

The squeaky leather thighs and array of silver studs,

and my spuds quiver, as I hear her whip against the air like a feather

And steal my breath as I can’t help but stare out of my cage 

And this rage that she has is making me sweat 

as she beats out her anger on the cage bars, now wet. 

Regret begins to settle in my head, like a net of nettles making me itch

And all I can see is that fearsome bitch loom from the darkness calling me

a weakling, and sneering.

She takes me out and whips me once, the searing pain sent across my shoulders

and as though I am crushed by a massive boulder I just lay there helpless, moaning, 

I just lay there in pain while she whips me again. 

Strike eleven and my back is now numb, she moves down to my arse, my cheeks, my bum. While pinning back my scrotum 

she uses her tongue to tease me and lull me to safety, but alas no safety, as she bites on my rectum.

One finger two finger three finger four. 

Knock down and shatter the little brown door, and enter the hallway, a little bit further,

I cum without permission and i feel close to murder. 

She laughs in my face and spits in my mouth, calls me a dirty whore, and a little fucking cunt,

I am her student, prozzy and bitch, her sex slave and she can slap me, beat me, scratch me and pinch. 

I could still hear her from a mile away,

The squeaky leather thighs and array of silver studs,

and my spuds no longer there, as I hear her whip against the air like a feather

She stole my breath and I can’t help but stare out of my cage 

And this rage that she left was making me sweat 

as she beat out her anger on the cage bars, once wet.