We had bet on the game, and control was at stake
if i lost then my mind, body, and soul you would take
and if i would win, then the opposite would be true
i'd have You at my whim, no limits on what i could do
as the game reached it's end, it was clear i had lost
and i then got ready, to be controlled and to be bossed...
No limits we'd agreed, there would be no regret
i knew in my mind, the kinkiest you can get
and i figured no sweat, i can handle the most
kink you could conjure, and it would be a coast
but you surprised me with, your very first request
the lingerie on the bed, is how i was to be dressed!
i looked upon the bed, and my eyes got quite wide
a sexy little outfit, with high heels on the side
"but this is meant for a woman", i say with a start
and with a wink and a smile, "oh boy you always were smart!"
"get into them right now, it's the start of My own plan...
to make you realize, how I've decided to control my own man".
"you lost the bet boy, and have relinquished all control
including your body and mind, and also heart and soul..."
"Now put on that outfit, before you make me mad...
or you'll live to regret it, and that wouldn't make you glad"
...so i squeezed into the panties, barely covered my cock
and the fishnet stockings too, which made me hard as a rock
and the high heeled shoes too, she'd laid right there
almost broke my own neck, this just wasn't fair!
and at last the sheer top, made me wish i had won
i sure was embarassed, but You sure were having fun...
with a smirk on your face, and a laugh in your voice
"you lost the bet my slave, and now you have no choice".
i may have been embarassed, but i was also quite erect
and as You looked at my cock, you were quite direct
"Rub your cock for me slave, but don't you dare cum
for if you should do that, it surely would be dumb."
and as i rubbed my own cock, you attached to my legs
the spreader bar with cuffs, and then inserted pegs...
so that they were spread as wide, as they possibly could go
and i was still rubbing my cock, but going very slow...
cuz i was reaching the point, the point of no return
and you'd told me not to cum, and i knew i had to spurn
any thoughts of a release, that my mind it wanted bad
but that just made me closer, to blowing my own wad...
You told me to stop, rubbing my cock i was holding
and said go over to the door with my arms at the molding
and affixed to my wrists, some cuffs with the bars
to be bound by the door, as i reached for the stars
And once i was bound, You laid down on the bed
and masturbated right there, and then You said:
"I hope you realize, that your body is mine
and I'm going to use it boy, it's looking real fine
dressed up in my outfit, so that you will know
I have total control, these seeds you did sow
by losing this bet, you must do all I say
I'm going to enjoy this, boy you will pay!"
You played with Your pussy, made yourself cum
while my cock pointed up, my arms turning numb
You released one arm, and told me to rub
but not to dare cum, don't dare make that flub
told me to keep rubbing as You set up the tripod
to record my submission, as i massaged my own rod
Still dressed as a woman, and to be so recorded
for this tape to get out, couldn't be afforded
i was still at your mercy, when You left the room
with instructions to me, a drop would spell doom
not a drop of my cum, should be there on the floor
but i must keep rubbing, on the tape it would store...
You returned in ten minutes, that felt like an hour
with a glass of wine in hand, basking in Your power
i was on the edge of climax, but i couldn't let go
and allow my cock to spurt, and let my juices flow
You sat down on the chair, after placing the wine down
and picked up your book to read, the cover it was brown...
i was begging for release, for either cock or arms
i wanted You so much right then, turned on all my charms
but You'd have none of it, just smiled and kept reading
and told me to keep rubbing, and to stop with my pleading
You made me do all sorts of things, strictly to amuse
and the entire time i'm thinking...next time too i hope i lose!
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