She Makes Me Scream and I Like It

She ties me down, she takes her time,
Her wicked grin? A sin, a crime!
I beg, I plead, “Oh no, not that!”
She only laughs—I’m trapped, I’m trapped!

She makes me twist, she makes me squirm,
She makes me cry out every term!
“Yes, Mistress! Please! I’m on my knees!”
She grips me tight—I’m hers to tease!

A flick, a smack, a sharp command,
I arch, I writhe at her demand!
I scream, I moan, I gasp, I break—
She giggles sweet, “How much can you take?”

She pushes, pulls, she wrings me out,
I thrash, I buck, I scream and shout!
But do I run? Oh no, not quite…
I scream… and moan… ‘cause it feels so right.

About The Author

Levi

Levi’s path into the depths of submission began as a whispered secret within his soul, a truth he embraced long before he could articulate its significance. From his earliest inklings, he knew his path would be one of service and devotion. He recalls his first experience with a dominant female was in Kindergarten, being bullied by a girl in the first grade – and liking it! His first sexual experience with a dominant female happened in high school, and throughout his college years, Levi delved deep into the recesses of his desires, seeking understanding and fulfillment in the embrace of dominance and submission. View Full Profile

2 Comments

exibishboy on April 3, 2025 at 1:37 am

Great post levi. You have a talent for poetry and I enjoy reading them!

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- levi on April 4, 2025 at 10:37 am
  
  thanks!
  
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