Her Place
When His fingertips touch her skin.
She quivers with anticipation.
Hoping to be taken into that sub space she adores greatly.
He trails His fingertips slowly down her stomach.
Causing her to subconsciously flinch in delight.
Her nipples stand erect, as He reaches up and delivers a quick pinch,
Basking in such pleasureful pain.
As He looks into her eyes ....
Without a word
He knows she is silently begging for release.
Running His fingers gently within her thighs...
Lifting her hood up...
Her beautiful button of pleasure is in His entire view now.
Her bonds tighten, as she hang there trying to keep her balance.
Just the simple touch of rope brings her avid happiness.
This is her place in existence.
Copyright © Marisa Carlucci | Year Posted 2005
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