Expiation

She dips her head and sucks him in entirely.
He groans aloud, "So good, so good. you are."
She doesn't speak, she just goes on smoothly
Her hand encircles his hard throbbing hot bar

And when she feels the pulsing pumping surge
She deftly slides a finger inside his arse
And lets his hips rise up glad of his urge
To pump into her throat and not her arse

Her arse is now owned by her dom mistress
Who shoves pink dildos up her back door.
And leaves red welts on her arse. A kiss
Will heal it all and leave her wanting more.

He must not know, he may use her backdoor
Or she, black leather she, bitch from hell
Will punish her, by returning never more.
And that will be the torments of hell.

For now is she deeply enslaved. She needs
The bonds and pain, to punish her again
For the guilt and shame of her past deeds
Can only be paid for by submission and pain