Work Text:
Never get enough
by sablerose2
sablerose2@sbcglobal.net
Laughing, screaming almost pleading for
your master's touch.
Pain and pleasure comes with the touch
of the leather.
You can never get enough.
Blood flows and power grows and time moves
way to slow.
Passion builds upon the thrills he pushes your
body towards.
Fire and ice the pain is nice as your body begins
to tighten.
He's laughing again as you fight against the end.
As the pleasure unfolds the feelings untold as the
light s go off in your head.
As you open your eyes you still feel surprise as he
holds you in his arms.
The look in his eyes and the love in his touch you
know you will never get enough.