sub to Master

This was me exploring the mindset of the other half, the Submissive.  Still came out really nice, I think.

The straps are tight,
I can see no light,
I struggle with all my might,
Hoping this last’s all night.

I can feel Him above me,
His wants are the key.

He breathes into my ear,
Whispering what I want to hear,
I can feel his leer,
And I begin to tear.

I can feel Him above me,
His wants are the key.

Nail’s on back,
Whip on the rack,
All that lacks,
Is the sack.

I can feel him above me,
His wants are the key.

My mouth is opened,
A ball is inserted,
My screams are avoided,
My pleasure is pointed.

I can feel him above me,
His wants are the key.

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