I just don't know what to do with yourself

The ratchet of the cuff locks into place
It clinks until its squeezing your flesh tight
And the tightness pinching your wrist stings
But from your smile I know you like it
Your wrists behind your back, you locked there
And your buttocks exposed ready for the crop
I move my arm quickly the slap hits hard
And you jump from the pain still chained up
As you signal for me to do it again
Which I am happy to repeat over and over
Spanking, Flogging, making you red and rare
We both smile from the pleasure of pain

So I wonder how to abuse your breasts next
Taking a drag on a black cigarette
I could pour melted wax over your naked body
Or clamp your nipples with clips and forceps
Perhaps urinate and smear your body with foul things
No, I'm not going that far and besides that
Those cuffs and collar cost a fair bit right
What I will do, is caress your naked body
Nibble at the plump exposed body here before me
Scratch at your back with my sharpened nails
And I'll flog you again, but on your arms
Switching to the legs, and attacking your toes

I actually wrote this elsewhere on another site, but I know I could post it here properly getting some critical (hopefully constructive) comments

I liked that a lot, it really put an image in my head. I liked how you played on knowing what you could do and the image of you sitting there playing it through your mind calmly until you decide.