Heroin, Naked by Robert Beveridge

He ties her to the bed

with silk scarves

shackles her

with heart-shaped cuffs

she moans, sways hips

the only mobile part of her

when he pulls out the whip

she bucks, moans

and when she is raw

with welts

he pulls out the works

and she comes

 

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