"I am not ashamed anymore, I want something so impure,"
The red satin eye mask enhancing my other senses,
Making my skin so sensitive to your touch, your skin on mine,
The padded cuffs snug against my wrists,
I flex my wrists, aroused by my confinement,
I am panting, ready and waiting,
The spreader bar firmly in place, fully extended,
I am fully exposed to you, panting, ready and waiting,
"Ready to face this, dying to taste this, sick sweet warmth."