22 September 2014

fascination with rope

naked on my knees I patiently wait
blindfolded, you didn't want me to see
on your feet boy your body I'll ornate
quickly I obey, my goal is to please

binding me with rope a creative best
lead me like the blind, took me to the bed
laid me on my back, my groin you addressed
with leather straps you tie my balls and head

using restraints my legs are kept apart
you see I enjoy this I've grown in size
suddenly silence you're ready to start
hard slap to the chest, a wake up surprise

my body, the rope, we feel connected
and being manhandled is expected
Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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