Wet

Suspended in my metal fortress
I have been deprived of you.
Gag me;
Bite me;
Blind me;
Bind me;
Throw away the key.
Nothing but the scent of our sins
and my longing for your return.
It's been 48 hours;
Suspended in my fortress;
Shallow breaths;
footsteps-
Silence--
I feel you exploring me inch by inch,
You tear the leather straight from my lips,
I taste my desire.
"Fuck me." My carnal instincts moan.
"No." you reply.
You delight to deny me.
Your fingers go deeper and faster,
I writhe in my visionless prison,
"Fuck me!"
"I can't hear you, cumslut! Who am I?"
"Who am I?"
Harder.
"Master!"
"And what do you say to me, little bitch, who am I?"
My body bends and begs.
"Master!" I plead.
" Say Master, fuck me, please!"
"Master, fuck me, fuck me, please!"
You bring me to the brink,
Leave me reeling,
Craving;
Needing--
Silence --
I'm dripping.
Wet.
I hear you turn the key...