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feelings of a ponyboy
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| (Wednesday, 29 April 2009) Written by draco167 |
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Strict bondage is my special pleasure for play,
And with sex along with it, that makes the whole day!
The cool feel of leather locked close 'round my neck
And the reins that are fixed there to keep me in check
Are just the beginning of my favorite game,
For I know that my Mistress has more of the same.
I treasure the feel of my rubber-clad bit
And the thin straps that ensure its mouth-filling fit.
The bridle that covers my head is so tight,
There's no way I can turn it to left or to right,
And my Mistress makes sure she controls every move
So I can do nothing but what she'll approve.
The thick leather corset that cinches my waist
Molds me to satisfy Mistress's taste.
It supports and displays each full breast
And the cutouts in front leave each nipple expressed;
But worse, they expose, to my constant dismay,
The rings set behind them in silver display
When my leash is attached to them, surely I know
That there is no way I can possibly go
Except where my Mistress so sternly commands
Through the leash that she holds in her beautiful hands.
But it's just one more part of my being her steed,
And I never forget I must follow her lead.
From the front of my corset, a strap with no slack
Is pulled through my crotch and then up to my back
Where it's buckled so tightly, my groin is hard-squeezed
And my buns are spread outward - much more than just teased!
Each move of my hips brings another sharp bite,
But its stimulus also can really excite!
My legs are laced skin-tight in high boots that serve
To emphasize every glamorous curve.
Their heels are stiletto, so high that I'm ready
To stumble - they're fancy but not very steady.
Yet even when hobbled with a chain of six inches,
I love them, despite their occasional pinches.
I think of myself as a slave with protection,
My fortress of leather suits me to perfection.
No matter what Mistress demands, I'll obey
Because all my bonds give me no other way
But to follow her orders - I simply aspire
To live life in leather, my greatest desire!
Without the need to make any decision,
I follow her orders with anxious precision.
A lifetime in bondage is all that I crave -
A life in restriction as Mistress's slave.
And once in a while, there's my dildo to savor,
I would die for a Mistress who gives such a favor!
All in all, then, my life in constraint is so good,
I wouldn't escape it if even I could;
I treasure the haven that leather provides,
Along with my ponyboy's laboring strides.
If the lash cuts my back, then I strive to find whether
I deserve all the joy that I find in this leather.
Protected so strictly in harness and straps,
I'm sure that if somehow or in some way, perhaps
I were free of my bondage, I'd seek a new Master
Or Mistress to see that I run even faster --
Submission is all that I want, and I'll say
That leather is what makes it worth every day!
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