The Master I Missed


Spread open wide
She felt his fingers deep inside
Another finger
Then his fist
Her Master she had missed

Tight on her breast
He gave the chain a simple test
Into her sub space
Saw the smile on his face

To respond to him
Obey his erotic whim
So it would seem
To fulfil Masters dream

Till her sex numb
Begging him to let her cum

Mark D Davis 2017

The Online Sub


Each day, she’d message Him
He’d answer when it was his whim
Her toys spread out on the bed
To do the things He said

Sometimes He might ask
Or set her a simple task
Get her so wet between her legs
Then laugh away her begs

Other times He might call
Make her to her knees fall
His voice made it all so real
Swear His cock she could feel

Addicted, to His sound
Instructed, her sex shed pound
Until, “oh Master please!”
Permission to release

Before He let her go
Before she lost that glow
“I’m Yours” He would have her say
And promise not to stray

Dominated My Way


Come closer if you dare
But beware
It’s not a costume that I wear
Not some image that I keep
My beliefs run deep

If you don’t believe
Then leave
I will not sit and grieve
But if you decide to stay
Then things are done My way

Prepare yourself to hurt for Me
Approach Me on bended knee
My needs your goal will be
Tormented by exquisite pain
Then beg to endure again

A Vamps Need


An awesome sight
Head lifted to the night
Satisfied now she’d fed
Her victim tied to the bed

So simple, a show of leg
One kiss and then they’d beg
Lured them to her room
Unaware, impending doom

Allow them to enter first
Before she quenched her lethal thirst
Then lost in orgasms cry
She’d drain her victim dry