Letting go of your ankle
I feel my own arousal
Escape me
The white rope
In my hands
Three down
One to go
Well
Even that
Depends on my mood
 
Your last leg is secured
Tightly to the bed
How delicious you look
Spread out for me
Helpless
To resist
My every whim
 
I rake my nail
From the tip of your head
Clear down
To your toes
Yes
Only one
 
Crawling up and over
Your legs
My breasts graze your skin
My hair
Tickles
Giving you chills
 
I stop to watch you breathe
Your cock growing
Harder still

Into my chest
 
Straddling your frame
Eyes locked
I sit up
 
Reaching for my crop
My breasts move
Before your eyes
I pinch your nipples
Hard
Then deliver 5 brisk swats
To each
 
I see red
 
Taking a sip of my cocktail
I allow a cube of ice
To escape
Into my mouth
 
Slowly I break apart
The pieces
As you watch me
On top of you
 
With a cold tongue
I sooth your pulsing nipples
Left then right
Moving quickly again
I engulf you
Watching you arch
And pull
Against your restraints
 
 
My first taste of you
For the evening
Causes me to stop
And to speak
As my mouth
Hovers at the tip
Of your cock
My hand
Still clutching my crop
 
Baby
I will be getting my prize
Before the night is through
I will bite you
I will scratch you
I will take you to the edge
Just to watch your chest rise and fall
As I stop
 
Restless again
I push your cock
To the depths of my throat
Loving
The way your hands
Make those tight little fists
 
I choose my hand
To leave my next marks
Right on your thigh
The slaps echo
Music to my ears
 
Touching myself
As you watch
I dip my fingers
Into my own heat
Reminiscent
Of the way
Your fingers feel
As well
 
 Grabbing a handful
Of your hair
I lift your face
Closer to mine
And simultaneously
Paint your lips
One at a time
With a slick wet reminder
Of how I taste
 
Trailing the leather tip
Of my crop across your skin
Elicits a delightful response
Muscles flinch
Nipples harden
Cock pulses
Your body
Is also
My
Wonderland
 
Placing myself over you
I kiss you deeply
Just as your tip
Threatens to split
My core
 
Looking at you again
I press you into me
Giving you the knowing look
That we have been here before
And it is one of my favorite rides
 
As we connect
And you can go no deeper
Inside of me
I sit up tall
Inhaling sharply
Slowly
Pulling my warmth
Up and away
 
Crawling again
I trail my tongue 
To your neck
Wanting to taste you
Smell you
Devour you
 
After biting your neck
I turn
Away
Heading to taste
Myself
Still glistening
All over you
 
The leather tip
Once again cracks
This time
Across your thigh
As you brace
Yourself
 
On my knees
I worship
My cock
Observing the rope
Pull taught
Around your limbs
As you move below me
 
I snake a hand
In between us
To my own wet pussy
Once again
5 inches from your face
Forcing you to watch
Me finger myself
As my tongue
Explores
Finds
And manipulates
Your favorite spots
 
Removing my fingers
I look back
Over my shoulder
I push back
On my knees
Just enough
To wet your lips
Once again
Sandlewood
 
I linger
Just a little too long
Feeling your tongue
Knowing
You want
You need
To have your hands back
To hold my hips
Just there
 
I pull away
Wanting
To leave you
Wanting
 
Turning again
I pinch your nipples
On my way down
I nibble
And allow myself
A moan from pleasure
To escape
 
Taking your cock
In one hand
I lick your balls
Low
Then lower still
Making my way
To wet your rim
 
Back up
I go
Tongue trailing
The full length
Base to tip
Wet finger pressing
Invading
The tightest of spots
As my mouth
Once again
Begins to suck
And demand
To do what I want
 
Your breathing quickens
As does my pace
My finger probing
My tongue firm
 
My prize
I want my prize
 
Intentional moans
Timed
In a way
To tickle your tip
Pressing down my throat
You somehow manage
To push me into a frenzy
Of my very own
 
I suck your cock
Until you can do
Nothing else
But surrender
And give me
What I want
 
My pleasure drips
Down my inner thigh
As I feel the first wave
Of your hot release
Hit the back
Of my throat
 
Wave
After wave
I swallow with pleasure
Still sucking
Demanding all that you have
To give me
 
The white rope
No longer
Pulled to the limit
Falls softly
Around your relaxed
Arms and legs
And the smile
On your face
As you lie there
And breathe
Watching me
Waiting….
Is why
I get off
Doing
What I do