Upon our bed

Pictures of us in my head, 

You’re tied down ready upon our bed. 

No lingerie,  I see you nude,

Oh what a sight,  my Beauty filled view.

I ponder first, which course to take, 

A luxury I have,

As your unable to escape.

My mind made up, I touch your skin,

I gently caress, so softly it’s a sin.

Watching the goosebumps appear in fingers wake,

I listen to the contented sighs that you make.

I feel the want, ebbing from your heart, 

Now you’re ready,  now the fun starts.

Wand comes second, held firmly to clit,

You cum third, crying ” Holy shit!”.

An outburst crude, I’ll not stand for that.

And suddenly the wand is replaced with a slap!

“Aaargh fuck!” A cry of heartfelt pain,

Encouraging me to slap clit again and again.

Til then I hear what I need,

“I’m sorry daddy, I’m sorry, please!”

I stop and I climb between tied thighs,

I look for remorse in your blue eyes.

I see it there, real, I see regret,

I also see glistening, your cunt, it’s so wet.

So, what else is a daddy to do?

But kiss it all better, to lick up that dew.

To make good our play with tongue and lips.

To keep going as you cum, cum bucking hips.

I taste you my Beauty, my sweet tasting girl,

I lap up your juices as you cum, come unfurled.

Easing off, I’m proud of my sweet,

Thankful for the courage , the bravery I meet.

For its not everyday that anyone would give.

Themselves over bound to truly live.

So untied now, again I caress. 

And show you through love, how I’m truly blessed.

Whisper

I’m going to whisper softly, 

Softly into your ear. 

Telling you all sorts of things, 

Some you’ll love,  some you’ll fear. 

For I’ll only whisper softly,

Once you’re bound, hooded, and gagged.

And then, and only then, 

You’ll find out, if you’ve been good, or you’ve been bad. 

What You Deserve

You dare say no to Daddy my miss,

For that your punishment’ll be severe.

You’ll  place yourself atop my lap,

And bare your lovely soft pink rear.

You’ll hold your piggy between your teeth,

Bite down to muffle whimpers made.

You’ll take each slap with reverent grace,

To bring yourself back to the expected grade.

And then, and only then,

Once penance is rightfully served.

You’ll be allowed to slip between my knees,

To suck on what you deserve.

Graced with rope

Slender body,

Long lithe limbs.

Graced with rope,

Tied for sin.

Openly fettered,

No guard to protect.

As fingers probe,

Your lust wet.

Tongue and lips,

Tease mercilessly.

A whisper to a slave,

Cum for me.

And then my Beauty,

As you tense to release,

I stop, I laugh,

Your bastard Beast.

Daily Prompt: Haul (Disciplined Ordeal)

Haul your arse up here,

Sit on my lap.

Tell daddy you love him,

Whilst wiggling for a slap.

Slip off your knickers,

Bend over my knee.

Tell me you’re naughty,

With that look of sheer glee.

Let me hear you,

Shriek a happy squeal.

Let’s enjoy this punishing,

Disciplined ordeal.

 

Hehehe… hardly an ordeal my Beauty, huh?

via Daily Prompt: Haul