The ties that bind
Exist in the mind
And are surely made to help us find
Absolution in the pain
That is caused by any cane
Falling ever faster
Wielded expertly by your Master
Connecting smartly with your body
Leaving deep red welts that burn so hotly
Contrasting sharply with skin so cool
Shivering with anticipation of the upcoming tool
Slipping the tip of the whip over your lips
You give it a kiss and I let it slip
Into My hand ready to strike
To light up your flesh with beautiful stripes
Laid over the marks left by My cane
Continuing until you collapse from the pain
Seeing you free in your mind
I, at last, release the ties that bind



P.S. I wasn't sure if this is in the right area, but it certainly turns me on.