Purpled Lips

I'm under the power and control of my Master,
Gazing upon him makes my heart beat e'er faster.
I like him to bind me with his ropes and his leather,
My ass feels his whip, my feet feel his feather.

Only he can provide the restraint I desire;
The restriction ignites my innermost fire.
Ropes 'round my body, the tighter the better,
Make that special place 'tween my legs even wetter.

Please do excuse me for being so blunt,
But I love when he ties the ropes through my cunt.
When the ropes go around me I become his hot slut,
Now I bend to receive that huge plug in my butt.

The wire harness fits 'round my breasts, nice and tight;
My tits start to swell, to my utter delight.
'Round my sides, o'er my shoulders, it's fastened in back;
For exotic body torture, he sure has the knack.

I wonder just how he is going to bind me,
Then my elbows are roped, touched together behind me.
With my shoulders rolled back, my tits jut straight out,
Looking for sympathy I give him a pout.

His answer is swift: a sharp slap on my ass,
His discipline is strict, he won't take my sass.
The rope's wrapped around my waist, tight and snug,
Deep into the flesh, then he gives a hard tug.

The rope through the breast harness ring he does take it,
Then pulling down hard, sees how tight he can make it.
He ties it once more 'round my waist with a cinch,
The burn of the rope on my flesh makes me flinch.

A rope from the ceiling is tied nice and neat
'Round the ropes on my elbows so I stay on my feet.
He pushes my legs out and spreads them quite wide;
To the rings in the floor, my ankles are tied.

He shuts out all sound, puts cotton in my ears.
Now the black leather helmet just heightens my fears.
The bulbous pump gag, in my mouth it is placed,
Then tight 'round my head, the helmet is laced.

A stiff leather collar 'round my neck, with a lock,
How high my chin's pushed up is really a shock!
I can't move my head; it's held there quite still.
I'm his possession, subject to his will.

He squeezes the pump, my jaw starts to ache,
Then again and again, how much more can I take?
Now I'm muffled and blinded and deaf to all sound.
I stand here his slave and wait to be bound.

He gives a hard squeeze to my swollen left tit.
I do love the pain, don't think me a twit,
As the clothespins are placed on my right then left nipple,
The fire starts to burn, to my clit it does ripple.

He wraps the coarse twine around and around,
Each breast is now swelling to a rock hard mound.
The pins pinch down harder; my nipples are squeezed;
The pain is delightful, I'm feeling quite pleased.

Now he'll rope up my pussy, he's ready to start,
My cunt can not hide with my legs spread apart.
On both sides of my sex, ropes cut very deep.
I can feel my hot juices beginning to seep.

Now up through my ass, buried deep in the crack,
Around the waist ropes, then my wrists tied in back.
He pulls it back down and my arms feel the strain
As the ropes go back 'tween my legs once again.

He carefully places the rope 'tween my lips;
It touches my clit and my pussy juice drips.
He wraps it again 'round the waist ropes in front,
As he pulls the ropes taut, I can't help but grunt.

My lips swell with blood, protrude 'round the ropes,
As he pinches and pulls and squeezes and gropes.
They must be deep red now, they're so swollen and tight;
Then he pulls on the lips with all of his might.

On each lip he attaches a very firm clamp,
My hips bump and grind like a stripteasing tramp.
I can't help it, sensations are driving me wild,
Flames in my pussy and breasts get me riled.

Now he circles each lip very tightly with twine.
The pain rises up, from my throat comes a whine.
The swelling increases, to purple they're turning;
My pleasure and pain inside me are churning.

Now weights are clipped on, my lips are distended.
I really am quite helpless; it couldn't be defended.
To the pins on my nipples more weights he applies,
The pain is tremendous, tears well in my eyes.

I can't see or hear him with my senses deprived,
But I know that the time for my punishment's arrived.
The time passes slowly; the tension is heightened;
Wondering what he's doing has me quite frightened.

Then my hot swollen breasts feel the sting of his switch,
The crack of each blow makes my whole body twitch.
He varies his rhythm, but each swing is hard,
He does it that way to keep me off my guard.

Twenty lashes I've counted, but now I'm losing track;
My mind is spinning from the pain of each whack.
Then suddenly his whip cuts 'cross my ass cheeks.
When this whipping's done, I'll not sit for six weeks.

The flesh is hot from him tanning my hide,
It brightens the flames that are burning inside.
With each flick of his wrist my muscles do spasm;
It won't be long now 'til I reach an orgasm.

His attention is turned to punish my front,
As the switch hits directly on the lips of my cunt.
I make it more easy, push my pussy to meet it
So there's nothing in the way, he can whip it and beat it.

Again and again the switch strikes at my gash
Then it hits my soft thighs, sends a white, hot flash
Through my pussy, up my spine to explode in my brain,
Then back down to my clit where it explodes once again.

With delight my clit swells and rubs 'gainst the ropes;
My climax is tremendous, exceeding my hopes.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" I scream into the gag.
Then into my bonds, my limp body does sag.

I feel him remove the black leather hood,
Then he unplugs my ears and says, "You were good!"
He takes out the pump gag, but before I can talk
A ball gag he stuffs in, all speech it does block.

He takes off the collar, I turn my neck with a creak.
I test the firm bonds but I'm really too weak.
I turn up my hips and hope that he'll notice
That I need his stiff cock in the pedals of my lotus.

But he walks to the door and says "I'm watching the game.
They're inducting my heroes to the Hall of Fame."
With a sarcastic look he says "You wait right here.
If you're quiet and good I might bring you a beer."

Then he goes through the door and I'm left all alone
With a frustrated pussy. I let out a deep groan.
My arms, breasts and pussy are still tightly restricted.
I look down at my body, see what pain he's inflicted.

My breasts are covered with dark, bruising welts,
I heat from the sight, something inside of me melts
As my pussy juice flows and my need comes alive,
For another orgasm is what I'm left here to strive.