Arms held up high
I’m handcuffed, chains attached to the ceiling
Whiplash
You’re such a tease
Moaning, embracing the pain
You know exactly which buttons to push
Blindfolded
There’s nowhere to hide
You have me trapped
I trust you
Cutting and carving, whispering seductively in my ear
Gasping,
Begging for more
Please, please, please
Blood running down my naked torso
Touching me lightly as a feather, I push body against yours
Longing for closeness I’m not receiving
Whiplash
I am to be punished for my mistakes
Release me