Sting of the whip

 

The sting of the whip

Your shackled to the wooden X this only means one thing, your master wants to play today, its time feel his sting.

He puts a blindfold on you, defenders on your ears, deprived of your senses, it helps to delay your fears.

In your very own cocoon, you don’t know where he is, then you feel the crack of pain, your body starts to fizz

Lightening running through you, it goes right up your back, just as the pain subsides your feel another crack.

The bitter bite of his command, gnaws against your skin, welting everywhere he lands, another mark of sin

You know he is close at hand, his breath creeps across your back, you feel his fingers rummage, as he opens up your crack.

He’s got you like a bowling ball, Two fingers in the front, One jammed in back, pushing in till knuckles deep, hunting for loves sap.

Fucking both holes with one hand, the others on your tit, stroking on your nipple then he twists it for a bit

His teeth go into your flesh, he nips he bites and sucks, then he gets his cock out, now it’s time to fuck.

With his cock stuck in you, you can smell hot wax, the searing heat of ecstasy, makes its waxy tracks

Then he pours on ice water, the wax it stops so still, all this time you make no noise, for it is your masters will

He reaches for a new toy, that’s why it’s been so long before the sting of passion, sings her favourite song

The paddle makes a mighty sound, as it crashes your cheek, muscles recoil in shock, a hiding place they seek

Again and again the pain rains down, so tender is your bum, but that’s the way the master plays, that’s what makes you cum

Juices running down your leg, your cum is on the floor, you’re hurting and you’ve had enough but the masters wants some more

Unshackled from the wooden X your pushed on to the floor, grabbed by your Pelvis, your put up on all your fours.

The master gets behind you, he wants to plant his seed, you will take him willingly, you know this is your deed

Pushing, thrusting, poking, he rams it in so deep, you push back in defiance, it makes your pussy seep

A few more thrusts and it is done, he’s cum his load in you, you look for some acknowledgement, his eyes just stare right through

He has no emotion, he will never give the love you crave, for he is the almighty master and your are but his slave

Ron