Master

Tie me very quickly, if You have to use some lace,

show me what You're thinking, give me just a taste.

Speak to me of leathers, and of whips and chains,

little things intended, to bring a bit of pain.

Take and cover up my eyes, use a silken sash,

so i won't see it coming, when You start to use the lash.

Are You thinking i could use a little bit of taming?

So that i won't misbehave, is that for what You're aiming?

As the lash begins to sting, i strain against my bonds,

but my body does betray me, and i find that i respond.

What is it that You've done to me, what is this that i feel,

the sensations that emcompass me, making my mind reel.

Now i live to serve You, Master, to do as You command,

You rub and kiss the reddened welts, and help me up to stand.

i take and drop before You, bent forward at the knees,

please help this one obey You, for i only want to please.