Chained
Finger tips lightly brush my skin,
As people slowly pass me by,
Countless hands have stopped and played,
With the pain of ecstasy i release a cry,
My hands are tied and tightly wrapped,
Plaster applied and allowed to dry,
A chain runs from this to a single hook,
Thus in suspension i reach for the sky.
i'm wearing a hood that covers my face,
A ball gag is securely in place,
my feet, bound, swing in space,
As through out endorphins race,
Nothing else to hide an embrace,
Or if wanted even a taste,
my inhibitions have been erased,
As i'm brought to a primal, sexual, base.
Soft wet lips now touch as well,
That sends pleasure through out me surging,
Once again i muffle a yell,
As every exposed inch of me is burning,
i am but flesh lost in a spell,
Brought to a point of torment churning,
As the waves of ecstasy swell,
Endorphins hit me without warning.
A mass of nerves now does sway,
Although spent i MUST obey,
For a cat-o-nine has found it's way,
Beginning a erotically painful fray,
From it's kiss i can not stray,
For swinging helpless there i lay,
As in a dance, passion i convey,
For a eternity here i'll stay.
my ass is crimson by the time their done,
my senses have reeled from their pursuit,
A moments peace reminds me of one rule,
i can do nothing but hang there mute,
As more renew their sexual fun,
my mind is shattered to the root,
As from one to another i am spun,
From my body sex they loot.
i am but a toy swinging there,
In the midst of a dungeon lair,
i've been placed in unknown care,
thus at my soul their hands tear,
Don't despair at my hanging bear,
In the midst of this sexual air,
i'm but where i cared to dare,
Can you picture yourself there?
If you can, i have chained your soul to the image.
0--}=Fet=Knight=>
FetKnight "fetKnight" Daring
- 16 years, 11 months, 7 days ago
