A POEM INSPIRED BY SUBS......
BLACK STILLETTO
Enter the room
all is gloom
silence become defeaning
blood started to rush
trembling came all over me
Creaking of the door
made heart pump faster
leash thrown in with chain
frightening thoughts rattled in my brain
feel like about to go insane
Black stilleto stepped into room
fishnet stocking trapping within
head bald as can be she was a nubian beauty
whip cracked caused me to arch my back
it was about to go down no longer was i strong
Collared by the Mistress of Mystery
here comes a submissive story
a connection made by two
one Domme one submissivly sweet
pleasure to the desire of closeted freaks
On all fours crawled to the she
the one that have power over mentality
red lips lucious and fine
words of thunder came
lightening thoughs emerged from mind
On all fours is where she wanted all to be
pain of extasy was the way she pleased
none friend none enemy
all but humble servants
willing to be whatever she wanted them to be
Slow crawling accepting entrance
in a strance of the aroma of she
erotic taste dripped into my lips
as ordered to take another dip
eyes down not daring to look
Forced fed lost control of head
letting tongue do the walking
thoughts harboring on fulfilling all she desire
she was the Master lover
nothing had met like her
Hands bonded behind me
stultification took over
no longer did i want to be degraded
no more was i going to be taken there
no longer had i fear
As my groin started to boil
i could hold it no more
i felt like an outpour was about to take over
no control overself
this is when she whispered in my ear....Hold it or i will whip thee
Sensuality heighten to another degree
this feeling that was overwhelming
was not like any other
Caged lover
submitting self to acceptance
No longer could had control the urge to bust free
could not hold this pent up pain inside
and as eyes looked upon Royalty
submiting to unspoken orders to release
knowing the aftermath of punishment was deserving
Bondage of body and mind
can never be free
as much as pain and anger within
giving away power freely
as Goddess control each nerve the body
Sitting in corner pondering
thoughts of a closeted lover
punishment of pleasure or sadistic disaster
awaiting the verdict
rocking too and fro waitn for the creaking of the bedroom door
COPYRIGHTED 02/27/2012 BY GODDESSMASTERQUEEN