CAPTIVE LOVE

BY SIMPSON

You bind me with your expert hands,
In cords of love you hold me tight;
You tease me with your cuffs and bands
And tell me everything's alright.
You touch my breast and clamp your clips,
My nipples sore. I cannot scream -
A roll of tape across my lips
Is this a nightmare or a dream?
Ankles tied and legs wide spread,
I'm helpless, naked in your bed;
You cane me on my upturned bum
Then stroke my dick until I cum.
With shivers running down my spine
I realise you're only nine.