A Catalogue of Kinky Sensations

As per Your command, my Sir, i am paying attention, fully focused
Cataloguing all of the sensations that you make me feel tonight

I can't help but begin with the blindfolded darkness, total and dominating, black inkness
Amplifying all of my other senses now that You have taken my vision from me

Of course, there's the smell of the incense, earthy, yet calming
A mix of lavender and patchuli that reminds me of You and each and every wicked thing You've ever done to me whenever i smell it

With You out of the room, and i being so still, there is such quiet
Just the beating of my heart as i begin to relax, fighting off the urge to daydream, fantasize

My sense of touch is quite busy, given my current predicament
Not sure where to begin, I start from the top and work my way down my naked helplessness

Such a full, tightness in my mouth, with the ball gag buckled in place, wedged behind my teeth
Feeling my drool fill my mouth, then trickle out, onto my breasts and further downward

At the tips of my breasts a dull, throbbing ache, now that the stinging has subsided
The Japanese Cloverleaf clamps hanging still from my sore and tender nippples, still dreading if the weights are yet to come

Behind my back, my wrists, locked together in cold cuffs
Though not tight enough as I click them both a bit tighter, feeling the bite

Snug, yet comfortable, are the two black straps
Frog tying me nicely, my butt warming the cold dungeon floor

From between my spread open thighs, a tingling desire
My flower bedewed from both my trickling saliva and my syrupy girl cream, readying me for you or whatever you choose to fill me with ...

Out of nowhere comes a burning chill, white frosted hotness
Dripping ice cube placed against my neck, outlining my mouth's lips, then tracing across my chest

You are back again, sweet Master, sneaking up on me while i was doing my submissive homework
Invigorated, i am now ready for the evil games to begin