A heavy hand begins its song, rhythmic strikes are swift and strong.
A crimson blush across my skin, the heat of fire builds within
In twisted ropes, my body\'s caught. A lesson found in what is taught.
Suspended high or pinned down low, my mind demands fast not slow
But slow it is and teasing kills, I lie and wait oh so still.
I cry for more but nothings given unless I show how well I’m smitten,
My hunger grows within the wait, to earn the prize and seal my fate
The blindfold stays to hide my sight, increasing all my senses height.
A touch that lingers and then retreats until my pulse starts to decrease
Then flipped and turned my heads a blur, as once again my lust it purrs
His hands begin to grip my chest, I wish that he will never rest
I bite my lip to stem the plea and offer up the soul of me
With limits pushed and lessons learned, my reward I\'ve truly earned
The final step he slides in deep, my body he claims, my freedom released
He melts into me with a desperate urge, two become one as our bodies merge
The heavy silence starts to break, as my every fibre begins to ache.
A single word, a soft release that brings this chaos into peace.
With the weight of him, a steady shield. To whom my secrets I have revealed.
In this dark space I’m finally found, my heart and soul are no longer bound
No longer lost but no longer free I rest in he who mastered me