Supine

I spread her legs, wrap scarves around,
And tighten till she’s trapped and bound,
I stretch her arms wide, lock them tight,
A satin blindfold takes her sight,

I drink champagne in little sips
And moisturise her perfect lips
I order her to open wide
And fix a ball gag firm inside

I squeeze her nips with fingertips
And fasten alligator clips
I lick around her full, sweet breasts
Suck harshly at their tender crests

I tease those tips with melting cubes
And take a razor to her pubes
I wash her clean, then powder dry
Her supine beauty makes me cry

I kneel and to this goddess pray
With tender kisses make my way
I trace a path to lustral wine
Exotic perfume – so divine!

About Frank

A Sci-Fi & Fantasy author and lyrical poet with a mild obsession for vampires, succubi, goddesses and Supergirl.
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