To my lover,
You will find me in the dark wood at midnight. Naked and bound between the two tallest oak trees.
Wield the whip well and make me yours. But do not punish me. Whip me not in anger. Not because I am bad.
Whip me with love. With lust. With wonder.
Whip me for the sheer naked beauty of it.
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Smooth warm skin black hot like the night.
Mysterious. Sensuous. Silent.
Shining silver like the stars so high above me.
Arms up-stretched to the heavens.
My bound naked body to be lustily consumed in a fiery gaze.
I am subdued now. Captured game.
There to please.
Beyond the whispering trees lurks a distant murmuring.
A barked order shatters the icy glass of night.
Exhilarated. Heart pounding. I close my eyes. The whip strikes hard and true. A spiteful jealous lover. It curls hungrily around every single part of my nakedness.
And it will be ceaseless until my body is claimed and my soul is cured.
I cry out in vain. But my pain is its glory and it feeds evermore hungrily upon my flesh.
And oh never was flesh so soft, and so beautiful as mine, so cruelly and so callously tormented.
For beauty’s sake.
By a lover so fierce, so vigorous, so unrelenting.
Agonizing. Thunderous now in its clamorous intensity. The heavens open wide and a fiery storm drenches my body in waves of hot acid rain.
It slices into my very being.
It is mocking my cries.
Biting at my nipples.
Lacerating my buttocks.
Gnawing like a famished rabid wolf into my imploring innocent sex.
Vainly I tear at the cuffs which bind my wrists.
…oh god please no no no please no please please…
Screaming. Begging. Sobbing.
… oh the fire the pain no please make it stop.
Penetrating my sex.
Roaring. Blazing. An unstoppable hellish inferno.
…please… oh god… I beg you… anything… please… please… please…
A blinding flash and I am consumed. The stars conjoin. No words now. I am beyond.
Oh sweet nothing.
My body is useless now.
Vanquished. Vacant. An empty vessel.
My mind is no longer mine.
I am not I.
There is only yes now.