Musings of a Dom .... D/s relationships through the eyes of a Dom

He looked down with pride ...

She was at his feet, spent

naked, wrapped in chains 

covered in his sin.

Wearing his marks 

like a badge of honor, she complied 

always obedient, always his.

She was the fuel for his passion

an opiate for his Sadistic lust

a need only she could fulfill 

He looked at her again, 

and  realized, she was not

the only one enslaved

He was a enslaved by his

passion for her, bound 

to the chains wrapped around his soul 

To v

forever bound, forever yours

~W