Tightly the rope pulled close
and her anticipation climbed
As her anxiety of letting go faded
With each new and undiscovered fear arising
She was able to move quickly past them
and into an unseen nirvana
His hands found their way slowly around the curves and bends of her body
Giving her the darker areas of his soul
Secretly wanting her
and hating her
He follows the bends in her legs
That she is now unable to move
She ascends a ladder leading to a higher self
A darker self
The secrets her soul tells her she can not desire
That are unnatural and sinful
Yet she desires them
She is in love with her own sin
and he is in love with his
and her
She desires nothing more than to be dominated
To be controlled by unseen forces
As her blindfold is pulled tight
and her ropes even tighter
His hands moving ever slowly across her body
An undiscovered country that he has walked countless times
Yet still discovering new places to rest his head
and tongue
and his lips…
His beard dragging slowly as he stalks her inner beauty
Up her inner thighs
She gasps for sweet relief
and air
As his hands find her throat
Holding on for dear life
Bringing her to the edge of hers
As he continues to explores her hidden treasures
Her breathe returns and is quickly taken away
Again and again
As she climbs higher and higher on the ladder to release
