Slave miss

The sound of leather on your skin is to my liking
Especially when it is My whip that is striking
The look on your face as sensations heighten
When slowly the nipple clamps I tighten
The thwack on your ass of My trusty crop
As you beg…..harder please Master don't stop
The way you lay with limbs wide spread
At My mercy when strapped to the bed
The ropes round your body knotted and tight
So secure restricting and right
The expression on your face of real shock
That first time the cuffs I did lock
The sight of you each limb bound with a cuff
Vanilla for us is never enough
The way you writhe when teasing your clit
As insistent and buzzing the vibe sweetly tortures it
The jangle of links as you hang from the chain
Eyes wide open nervous but needing the pain
The passion in your body as you lay under
While I your wet slick pussy do plunder
The blindfold tied tight as you suck on My cock
Your head in My hands as slowly you rock
The soft smile as at My feet you are knelt
Neck in a collar n pussy split by chastity belt
The control I have over you as I watch you go
Leading you to that place you need and know
The eagerness to see what is in My bag
Soon you will wear heels, plug and a gag
The bend of your neck as I am pulling your hair
Yes there is pain but with love and with care
The thoughts in My head of what is to come
Much more we will do, for this is but some

But ………….

The things that this One would truly miss
Are your warm smile, the touch of your hand and that single kiss.