Waiting

She waited
Bound
Told not to make a sound
On her rested
A cane
Anticipating sweet pain
Master enters
Smile
Likes to make her wait a while
Lifts the cane
Swing
Wet at the thought of pain it'll bring
Each strike
Yelp
Blood swollen sex doesn't help
Pauses now
Touch
Pushes back needs him so much
Gives her a taste
Licks
Tongue takes it all in little flicks
"Come for me!"
Command
Smiles as juice cover his hand
His girl so good
Belong
Her bind to him so strong
Lifting holding her
Taken
Now Masters needs awaken
She draws him in
Filled
Her Master is so skilled
The climax comes
Contented
Masters needs now vented