A collar black as night can be.

A silver ring attached.

A chain to hold me tight.

Silky ribbons fastened firmly,

wrapped around my wrists,

on my back combined.

A ball to gag me,

all pleads muted,

Just as you would like.

A fold to blind me,

green eyes hidden,

around my red curls tied.

Your voice in ear

by headphones caught,

all other sounds cut out.

Whispered words, honey sweet,

deep timbre so aroused.

Your want feels oh so right.

Make me yours and take me here,

for this is all I crave:

being bound by all your might.