You'Re Tied Down and Dominated
Motionless you lay, not moving an inch,
Unable to move, shift or stir,
As the rope ties you down, tight to the base,
Tied by me …… and I’m no amateur.
All the knots are locked fast, no break, bolt, escape,
No getting away today,
And you know you’ll stay there for as long as I want,
As my defiled, my work, my risqué.
Bound, you can’t say a word, you can’t tell a soul,
Of the thoughts you might want to share.
Deep down in your belly you know people ignore,
You know I’m the only one to show care.
But soon this game of duty will finish,
When we arrive I’ll stop being your jailer.
I’ll untie each knot and carry you off,
My cardboard box that’s tied to my trailer.
Copyright © Lewis Raynes | Year Posted 2017
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