Beauty and her beast

Mistress is the beauty & Sir the beast

but that is only to eyes that see yet do not believe

beauty has a beast inside of her

beneath the surface of ruby lips

hearts chained in a collar on her beauty

fired hair & imperfectly perfect skin hides a beast within her sin

hypnotic pleasure soaked in desire

forever entwined in torments gaze

red petals forming words of torturous lust

infused with sensual touch eagerly awaiting

Waiting to get lost in Sir's beast

tortured flesh confining sexual pleasure

yearning colours shackled to life's pages

forever bound in leather-bound books

painted flowers upon the cover

Sir's surface beast transforms into

a wild cub under beauty's heel

her hands upon his life's essence

beast submitting to beauty's hell

singling each treasure given by Sir’s Mistress