Saturday, 6 November 2010


I find myself bound to a chair

Not able to move my hands

As I watch you slowly dance

Seducing me as you sway

A prisoner to your attention

As now you slowly undress

Still with a seductive movement

And I feel myself unabe to resist

Naked before me, a victim of your desire

Tease me with a probing kiss

Unable to touch you, as you touch me

I am not sure how much I can take

Skilled hands play with my body

A skilled body sits on me, and takes control

My tied hands strain against their bonds

As I give in to your control


copyright Chris Smith 2009

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