Clad

[Guest]

Leather, pleather, linen, lace
Tossled hair beframes her face
Skin tight Lycra
Flowing Satin
All hang right when she's in place

Rings of gold and rings of steel
Chrom-ed spikes beneath her heel
Maidenhead arcs
Straps embatten
As if bound to Captain's keel

Stockings grace her trembling thigh
Painted face declares a sigh
I lay a smack
While guests are fattened
By my best dressed subbie's plight

 

[SensitiveSuccubus]

This post was replaced in BDSM poetry and was misplaced by me here, so sorry.