sub-behavior

The sweet injunction of my honey tongue
on your molasses skin
Melting the crumbs of your innocents
Leaving the trail for my deviance

Your desire in my breath the accelerant
Setting my wet kisses ablaze across your back
The moans of my heat penetrating escape wanting lips
Invite a long stroke of my tongue up your neck

A deep breath tenses against my restraints
From the heated air laced with hungry whispers
“They are to tight my dear, you will not escape”
As locks twist within my grip to control your fear

My hand flows though the arch without despair
My nails etching desires below your skin
Rising and surfacing to greet my carnal touch
Drooling smiles of my hardness of red sin

I have only begun my sweet little pet
Binding her bruised knees to her chest
Exposing her perfectly round ass for my whip
And her greedy folds that are smooth and wet

Whimpering through her gagged mouth
To the site of my whip as I dip into in hot wax
Quickly I lash across both of her cheeks
And whisper “I saw you masturbating”

Marks of my training of miss behaving
For her treasure was fingered in greedy selfishness
Gifting to herself without permission
A betrayal to my dominance

Today you will make love to my whips
Tasting the passion of my deliverance
You have lost the right to wear my collar
You are to kneel when I am finished
Grasp your slave rosaries
And prey for my forgiveness