Cuffs

Anticipation slowly builds

As he steps inside

Nerves begin to unravel

No place left to hide

The clink of the cuffs

My knees start to quiver

Heat runs through me

Even when I shiver

Offering my wrists

As a grand reward

My movements limited

While my body is adored

His talented touch

Will tease my own

Turning pain into ecstasy

With each feral moan

A natural desire

Fetish to most

But I know it’s more

When he holds me close