Taken

Kneeling there naked
Shivering
Goosebumps painting my skin
My head bent low
I waited
Hearing those heels
I throb violently
I feel soft fingers
Caressing my neck
Whispering filthy words
She tells me my fate

The steel collar
She locks on
Feels cold
The penis gag fills me up
The blindfold
Makes me tremble
At her comand
I rise
I feel her behind me
The leather intoxicates me
Her boots ascend
To her honey spot
I know them well
They have been
The alter I have worshipped upon
Many a time

But these thoughts
Stop dead
When from behind
I feel a prod
Tonight my slut
You will be my whore
Those words come
Crashing back at me
Hands back, I comply
Leather cuffs adorne
My wrists
Two weighted
Spring loaded nipple clamps
She attaches
And with a lead between them
She pulls me
To the pulley mounted
Ceiling chain
Slowly I am bent over

On my toes
I now stand
She spreads my legs
Attaches a spreader bar
Now my little whore
Are you ready
To earn your present
Nod is my only recourse
I feel her
She's rubbing anal oil
Sliding her fingers
Taking her time
Opening me up
Then her rod
She prods me with

Gently at first
Long slow painful
Then long slow delightful
Now my whore
Automatically my head nods
Gentleness is history
Like a piston
She scorches
My virgin anal place
The convergence
Of all my wicked
Tormented dreams
I am plundered
Helplessly I hang
Now my little whore
She smiles at me
You
Are
MINE