I obscure your face with my hood
(who you are is of no relevance)
I take away your sight
(look deeply into the void)
you wait for…
…my laughter piercing the silence…
…the purr of my voice in your ears…
…my exquisite touch grazing your body…
you melt as I wrap my words and fingers and rope around you.
you are naked and restrained before me.
you feel so vulnerable and exposed.
you tense against the impact.
But you don’t fight me
because you know this is what you need.
Each strike of my flogger pushes you — OUT
Of your shell.
There is nothing between you and me.
You have never felt so free.
I know you might feel shy. Embarrassed. Maybe even a little silly.
I assure you that you need not.
I know who you are…or who you’re hiding…or who you want to become.
You disrobe for Me.
I move closer to you and present you with a pair of silky smooth stockings or fishnets….
You pull them up, against your skin…
They feel soooo good.
Then, sexy panties glide up and gently nestle your most vulnerable parts.
I slide a pretty garter belt atop your hips…and we attach your stockings together…
Would you like that? Would you like to be pretty for me? Would you like to look sexy for your Mistress?
Do you ache to be My pretty boy? My sweet sissy? My plaything? My slut?
Does it make your cock or clitty throb to know you’re pleasing your Mistress?
Get on your knees, My sweet sexy toy, and…
Good boy…good girl…good slut.