A month in bondage...

Week 1

Full naked, she knelt at His feet:
Her eyes sought His gaze, there to meet.
Her use, at His whim
Her all, meant for Him;
Elated. Ecstatic. Complete.

Week 2

His soulmate, His lover, His pearl;
It was she set his senses aswirl.
As His hand bares her butt
She's His sub, and His slut,
And His friend, and His partner. His girl.

Week 3

"Legs wider!" - He parted her such
That her cunt ached for and by His touch.
As He slapped, grabbed and stroked
What desires He provoked!
She needed Him - Oh God, so much!

Week 4

Cunt-smarting, ass-reddened, yet still
She offers herself to His will;
His to use; His to call -
Her body - her all
As a blank sheet to His quill.