sexual desires

I need to hear the loud snap of the belt
To feel the hard hit of a crop
To be bound to a bed
I need to smell the scent of his body
Gliding the violet wand up my thighs
I start to shudder with pleasure
Anticipating with what's going to happen next
The electrical shocks send me over the edge
He allows me to release only once
My body is on cloud nine
My flesh craving the burning sensation
He takes a riding crop and one after another
Begins whipping me with that oh so delightful crop
Having the urge to release he says no
My neck wants that hard bite
My body wants the bruises
I am craving this all and want it now.