Dark London Love

I see her at a club in London
In the shadow of Saint Paul’s
Tall, thin, busty
A sexy goth girl, dancing like a demon
Fucking me with her eyes

We sway to a grinding band
Hips pressing together, leather on leather
Two random punks, throbbing with desire

She grabs my ass, pulling me close
Sucking my face
In the middle of the floor, neon swirling
Licking my ear
Whispering loudly:
“I wanna make you my slave.”

Out on the old streets
Surging through the crowds
Racing toward her flat
Dark energy
Pumping through our veins
Kinky lust
Driving me onward, like a horse

She strips me bare and ties me up
In her dungeon
On the fourth floor
Strapping a skimpy harness
Over her killer body, full of tats

“You will refer to me as Mistress,”
She orders sternly
Eager to obey
Hanging from a rack
Whipping my dick
Nice and hard

“More, Mistress!”

“Remember your manners, slave!”

“Please, Mistress. May I have more punishment?”

“Of course you may, you naughty boy.”

Making my cock hurt so good
With genuine cowhide
Lashing it from every angle
With strong feminine arms
Whacking my balls
Clamping my nipples
Covering me with candle wax
Like a twisted symphony

“Oh god, Mistress. Fuck me in the ass.”

“Don’t forget the magic word, slave!”

“Please fuck me in the ass with a strap-on, Mistress!”

“You have to earn your reward, slave. Pain first, then pleasure.”

She spanks the shit out of me
With a solid cedar paddle
Setting my ass on fire
With sweet stinging strokes
Five, six, seven, eight
Sending me to cloud nine
With masochistic fun

Strapping a big fake dick
Over her hairy pussy
Lubing it up real good
Glimmering in the dungeon light
Starving for sodomy
From a British whore of Babylon

She slams that dildo through my sphincter
Making me scream
Feeling so alive
Balls-deep pounding, hitting her clit
Spanking me even more
Biting, scratching, barking

“Call me your favorite fucking bitch, slave!”

“You’re my favorite fucking bitch, Mistress!”
“Beg me to screw you harder!”

“Please screw me harder, Mistress! I don’t want to fucking walk tomorrow!”

She keeps hammering away
Dripping sweat all over me
Pure aggression
Purging through passion
Savoring my humiliation

“Mercy, Mistress! Please suck my dick.”

“Very well, slave. I’ve had my fun, and now I need some cum.”

She shoves my bound body
Face up, dick up
I groan with anticipation
Then growl with triumph
Hot lips wrapping around my shaft
Sliding all the way down
Deep-throating me like hell
A crazy fucking domme
With two tongue studs

Stopping at the tip
Baring her teeth
Chomping down

“Ahhhh-ha-haaaa! I love how you bite me, Mistress!”

She nibbles my cock like a turkey leg
Squeezing hard on the base, punching my balls
Incredible torture, seeing stars . . .

“Mercy, mercy! Make me cum, bitch!”

“Remember your fucking manners!”

“Please, Mistress! Make me blow a big load all over your face!”

She laughs haughtily
At my bound body
Jerking me off with both hands
Opening her mouth wide
So good, so good, so good

“AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!”

Great gobs of goo run down her cheeks
To her smiling lips
Jerking out every last drop
Savoring her bitter reward

“Good boy. I want to make you my full-time slave.”

“Fuck yeah, Mistress. I want to live in this dungeon.”

She frees me from bondage
Embracing me in awkward silence
Hearing the plaintive toll of church bells
On a misty mournful night
Dark thoughts swirling
But a new hope rising . . .