The Grooming

You wait before me as I make the preparations    
wearing only silken darkness and shiny cuffs    
   
Shoulders perfectly squared, legs spread wide    
again so anxious to both please and be adored    
   
I approach so slowly as your body tenses up    
for you know what this very bad boy can do    
   
My exhale on your nape sends a roaming chill    
I undo your ponytail and the tresses then fall    
   
The first stroke alarms, then gently soothes    
as the brush makes its first tingling descent    
   
Your neck relaxes as your head tips back    
savoring the brushing caresses one by one  
 
Shimmering locks captivate in the candlelight    
as they are regathered with a reminding tug    
   
Holding your breath, you dread what awaits    
for you have seen inside of my kinky toybox    
   
Warm splashes of oil trickle and then glisten    
arousing budding nipples and pussy bedewing    
   
My gentle hands trace with deft wickedness    
evening the glazing and releasing quiet moans    
   
Now fully groomed you are at long last ready    
I reposition between your oily trembling thighs    
   
Parting your slick pedals with my fingers I insert    
middle digit curls back towards me and beckons