Slave Becomes The Master

last night, my breath, you took away
memoirs of sensuality, my slave’s game
lingering thoughts of passion’s play
sensations overload when I just came

passion ruled wild for my slave child
spread eagled on the hallway floor
the length in your throat, you smiled
choking, gagging, begging for more

an aroused slave, inhibition free
hard fucking cock, she sucks me
blissful eyes staring shining at mine
sinful desires, she swallows me fine

I crave for my hand to grab her head
“fuck this black cock,” could’ve said
No no no, she can suck me instead
I’m not deprived, I’m getting a head

blown away by a tall dark slave, what did I create?
pinned against the wall with a contraption she made
devouring me passionately, what’s there to hate?
pleasuring me skillfully, this is not a typical date

stripped naked, my ravenous slave is on duty
sparkling eyes and lovely smile, she is a beauty
arms raised high, silk ties on my wrists tied firmly
her luscious red lips, kissing my erection sensually

surrendering to the moment, my heart’s on fire
tugging me hard and fast, she is wild with desire
stroking me gently as the blood fills my veins
flicking tongue on my pre-cum, she’s got my reigns

I look down to my slave, sweet face grinning
spreading my legs apart, shoulders aligning
her face between my thighs, looking up and teasing
the hot mouth tracing the length of me, mesmerizing

a good slave girl, she just loves to sin
kneeling in front of me, throbbing by her chin
a tight grip over the girth, will it happen any faster
just at this moment I realize the slave has become the master!