‘My Good little girl,’ He whispers deep in my ear.

Hands bound over head 

A faint sign of struggle.

As I’m tied to the bed.

~

‘My Good little slut,’ He murmurs a bit louder.

Walking around the room

He surveys his prize intently.

My naked body bathed in the light of the moon.

~

‘My Good little whore,’ His voice commanding me now.

Pushing my breasts forward

Spreading my legs wider.

I am ready to be his reward.

~

‘My Good little kitten,’ He growls ever so gently.

His fingers slide inside me 

And my hips move wildly.

I am His and completely free.