Four Post Stud

Tailspin cords,
  wrap
four post stud,  
cinching tighter,  
knots.  
 Mascara black
lines  do  fade
 then  run down
 lurid thoughts  
 
Sinking teeth,
bite  down hard  
Pouty  bottom lip
Elevate,  wind   truss
 and bind  
Securing
tighter grip  
 
Nails dig deep,  
scratching, lovely,
hold fast
ivory skin  
slide your way  
through Oils,
 fragrance,  
reveals your
sexy grin  
 
Stop.    Never
 we've just begun  
Pin me
 to the wall  
Hold me firm  
hold me down  
Baby  
Make me crawl