The weight of my hand
My grip
Are both steady and true
Ready for the task
But my focus
Is you

I watch your skin 
Tighten
Like silk
Inviting touch
It waits

I wait
I listen 
Quietly and intently 
For your breath to issue orders
For your body to begin the count
For you to make the choice

And there it is
That smile
A nod
A surrender
This is where we begin

I can hear
The meeting of the flesh
Moans through the gag
You bite down 
You are strength
Beauty
Wanting to give more

That smile
Leads me
Your need for pleasure is high
And to my surprise
A mist has risen
From deep between your thighs
Begging for the count

Your body yearns
Reaches up to greet me
To be kissed
To be licked
Touched
Fucked
Loved

Easy little one

There it goes
That smile
Very well my love
We shall continue 
The count

Today is an echo
Your cry upon the heavens
It shortens my breath
Causes my heart to pound
Your Sir to rise
As I continue 
Still listening
Still hearing

The collar is mine
This body is mine
The pleasure is mine
But that smile
Is your gift
As you command 
This love
And we continue 
The count