blindfolded in revealed repose;
she is tied with silken rope.
Full moon high in the sky,
covering her soft skin;
only in a pale mystic glow.
In quiet anticipation,
as her unseen Master tickles and teases;
with feathery touches, her nipples erect.
He licks and he tweaks,
as she squirms and she squeaks;
her nipples to their maximum peaks.
With a silver chain,
from nipple to nipple to her suckable clit;
a delicate clamp to each he clips.
Her bosom heaves,
with a surprise she gasps;
of all she expected, not that.
He tenderly probes and kisses,
her wet pussy as her pleasures come, she moans;
her back arches, adding a little pain to the mix.