The Ties That Bind

Fingers entwine within your hair, those reigns of power
yielded by another, your bridle worn with pride.

Firm hands which cover your mouth, no pleas
to utter as whispered words trickle like honey
within your ear to seal your fate.

Words hypnotic linger in this limbic realm
within you.
That hidden memory from the very dawn of your
first submission.

Nipples jut forth heated and bruised as hemp
pulls tight to bind your flesh; that has long since
bound your soul to mine.

Your wetness betrays you each and every time,
no lies told shall quell that ache nor feed
that hunger which smolders deep within.

Pressed down upon the fresh damp earth beneath
your feet.
Asphyxia, that dreamless sleep dancing within the
edges of your vision as my weight bares down
upon you.

Your legs splayed to embrace what some might
think a violation but what we have come to know
as just reward.
Pain yet pleasure bound one unto the other.
Those ties which bind us both beyond compare.