Doe
With every touch, I feel more at ease.
Things seem to flow like the breeze
when I’m with you.
Your soft eyes are like sea
Because I get so lost in them.
You’re a fantasy that became a reality.
A reality that I get to experience.
An experience that I wouldn’t want to share
with anyone else.
I love you too much to share with anyone else.
I see your squirm in that little wooden chair.
“Did I make the rope too tight for you, baby girl?” I cooed
“I know it’s tough, but I know you’ll just leave
like everyone else, if I loosen them just a little.”
Your screams are muffled by the new pair of socks
in your beautiful mouth and the tape that hides your ruby lips.
Your delicate feet bound to the legs of the chair.
Your equally delicate arms around the back.
I can’t help but smile at the helpless doe in front of me.
Your disheveled hair started to fall on your tear-streaked face.
Your eyes started to water again.
“Aww, poor love, don’t cry,” I said.
“Let me wipe away your tears and soothe your despair away.”
I raised my hand to wipe but you pulled your head back.
“Babe don’t pull your head away. You know what’ll happen if you do,” I reminded.
Of course, you didn’t listen, and you didn’t leave me a choice.
I slapped hard across your face and you fell over like a bag of rocks.
The sound carried across the empty, concrete space.
The owl that made its nightly “hoooo” flew
at the muffled cries that escaped your throat.
“You know, love, you’re lucky that the nearest neighbors are miles away,”
I said as I picked up the chair off of the cold ground.
“I imagine that people could’ve heard if they were around.”
I cupped the side of your face and looked at your loving eyes as I continued.
“You’re also lucky that I positively adore you for the previous girls
didn’t get off with such a light punishment like that.”
I sigh out of frustration and planted my forehand onto my right hand.
I took a deep breath and lifted my head back up.
I can’t stay mad at you.
I love you too much to stay mad.
I looked at you and made a Cheshire smile.
“Now, baby girl,” I began. “I want you to remember this tiny stanza
and have it memorized by heart.
If you don’t…” I paused for a moment and smiled wider.
“Well, we’ll just say that you won’t have a heart.
I giggled “Brings next meaning to ‘heartless bitch’, huh?”
I moved on “With that said, here’s the stanza:
“With every touch, I feel more at ease.
Things seem to flow like the breeze
when I’m with you.
Your soft eyes are like sea
Because I get so lost in them.
You’re a fantasy that became a reality.
A reality that I get to experience.
An experience that I wouldn’t want to share
with anyone else.
I love you too much to share with anyone else.”
I kiss your forehand as I finish.
“Now, love, I must go satisfy an itch,” I said lovingly.
“I’ll come back in a few hours to feed and test you.
Makes sure to not mess up. I love you”
You silently cry as I close the metal door behind me.
I love my little doe.
