A Slave

Standing before me I see no resistance
I move closer to feel and smell you
A gentle kiss on the nape of your neck
Kisses are planted up and down your neck
A caress on your shoulder by the hand followed by the lips
Gently the strap slides off one then the other
Lips caress and hot breath moistens the flesh
More force now and I slide the dress down, over your breasts
You submit, moan and beckon me to continue my debasement
Soft grasping, a caress and touch of my targeted desires
The gown is pulled over the hips and allowed to fall

Naked before me I realize you were already prepared for me
A tool in your arsenal of pleasure it was me submitting to you
Your carnal pursuits to be satisfied
Me the toy used for your gratification scripted by you
No matter to me I surrender knowing the endgame
Foreplay is heaven and for my pleasure as yours
Intoxicated I worshipped at the temple of your body
Diminutively I work hard to please and earn my keep

My desires make me little more than your slave