Switch: Rope Bunny

My body quivers for
The breath of life,
Your essence,
As you reach into our box.
Our secret desires hidden there:
Our toys and ropes and paddles.
I tremble in wonder.
The blindfold over my eyes
Doesn't mask my ability to hear
Footsteps.
Your gentle touch on my face
Is soothing.
But so is the hand around my throat.
My cock bulging from my pants
Wishes to be free,
As you wrap the rope
Around my ankles and ask

“Would you like me to get the paddle,
My pet?”

Yes, mistress.