A new poem by ~Killer

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Leather Devotion
She kneels in shadows thick with need,
wrists bound tight in ***-red rope.
Her eyes burn wild with hungry greed,
a willing slave to lust and hope.
The belt slides free from loops with greed,
leather hungry for tender flesh.
It coils back, then strikes with s***d,
cracking hard across her offered ass.
Each brutal swing blooms angry red,
a savage rhythm carved in skin.
She gasps and writhes, her juices spread,
dripping wet from every stinging sin.
Heat surges where the leather bites,
a thousand flames that lick her deep.
She moans like a whore beneath the lights,
clenching tight as pleasure starts to creep.
Then silence falls. The belt grows still.
I wrap it slow around her throat,
a collar hot from every thrill,
a leash of ownership and ***.
It pulls just tight enough to claim,
to feel her frantic pulse beneath.
Her breath turns ragged in the game,
submission flooding every breath.
Bound and marked and collared tight,
she drowns in *** that turns to fire.
Her cunt throbs slick with shameless delight,
lost in the storm of dark desire.
The belt remains, both whip and chain,
a circle sealed in heated sin.
She is mine in every mark of ***,
and I am hers where lust drinks in.