I Am Yours, Master
His gripAround her neckTightens,Allowing total controlOver her beauty,As she lies tied up,Restrained,Powerless,Helpless,Yet never fearful.She waits,Anticipating Master'sFirm touch,Strong and intenseWhich shows,His unyielding devotionTo his beloved Queen.He looks into her eyes,Pulling away,Ripening her desire,Tormenting her ache,For only him,Her Master.Her melodic moansFill the dark night air,As he plunges deep within, Lea...