The sting of the paddle, the pinch of the clamp
The slap across the face, the strap across the back
Kneeling before you, watching you betray me
Drinking the liquid, spraying down on me.
Wishing for release, as you edge me closer
Knowing the pleasure, you only grant others.
Punished for the crime only you know.
Watching you pleasure by someone unknown.
Derrick Thompson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/punishment-20/
