My 'Toy'

A million thoughts flood my head as he lays prostate on the bed
Strapped up tight, hands and feet together.
Bound by shackles of black leather.

He cannot talk, move  or see
blindfolded and gagged just for me.
With a ring his spear erect
Ready for play, perfect.

I flick the flogger over his skin
Hoping to arouse what lies within.
I suck his nipple with my lips
I tease his spear as I straddle his hips.

I grab him in between my thighs
I can hear stifled groans and sighs.
I slide him up and down my wet
enticing but not coming yet.

I remove his gag and our mouths meet
He is mine as he admits defeat
I move my pink to his tongue
He sucks it hard and long.

I straddle his face and he licks my space.  
The passion picking up pace
This man is wild and free
Inhibitions released as he fucks with me
I push my fingers through his ruffled hair
groaning loudly in despair.
My sex dripping wanting every bit
He moans and groans enjoying it.

I straddle his hard and I grip tight
moving swiftly, deftly, taking flight
I scream as he releases him cum
I orgasm and then my body is numb
Still, silent, not a sound
met my needs and he is still bound.