At that moment,
sinking on knees to you,
comes obedience’s reward;
head tilted and bowed,
neck stretched tight—
lengthened arms reach out
to wrap around
what we found
in a leather collar strap.
Fitted firm,
the ring forms-bound!
Buckling its jingles clink,
taking power she fastens quick,
adjusted to the pressure of her pull—
sighs of pleasured breath suspend
our sacramental pose.
Made lowered to my shrine,
modest face blushes red;
uncovered skin tingles hair,
prickling up
like pine needles sprung,
the eager flesh waits—
Surrendered—
the submission is complete.
Captured,
enthralled under her care—
her crop in hand—
she tames the obedient boy
hiding inside the animal-man.
The worm


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