Love in the strangest of places

blindfolded I waited as told

after getting bare ass-ed naked

felt cold concrete and could smell mold
anxious and visibly shaken

I hear the shutting of a door

then I heard footsteps approaching

standing straight, I felt someone close

heard a voice say “Boy, I'm the Coach”

I felt vulnerable, exposed

as rope coiled around my flesh

he bound my hands behind my back
legs were spread and tied to a bar

my ass he gave a nice hard whack

it was everything but bizarre

a part of me floated away

what's left is relaxed and centered

he bent me over a table

with spit for lube I was entered

lust driven, I felt unstable

with balls in deep he held me tight

my heartbeat skipped as he filled me

I realized I was in love

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