The inspection
You come into the viewing room, in a gown of pure Red lace, you stand in the center of the room, calmness on your face
You hear the door click, as I slowly roll in to start my view, I rolled towards you standing there, to take a look at you
I simply start to wave my hand, the Red Lace gown just hits the floor, you are now naked and now I could see much more
I slowly encircle you mapping all you delicious curves, I ask you to turn around, so I could watch you sway and swerve
Mesmerized by your beauty, I could feel my hunger grow, but I had to show restraint, I began to breath so slow
My mind was already made up, I wanted you inside my bed, but I held it together, though I'd already fucked you in my head
So I pulled our a length of soft Red lace, I bound your wrists just right, I led you from the viewing room, you were mine tonight
I lead you to my bedroom, as you lay down I hear you sigh, as you feel the pain and ecstasy of me biting on your inner thigh
A total night of passion, with the submissive that I viewed, then I wake and once again, it was just a dream of you
THE KINKY POET