Miss Anthropy's Reign

The sound of the whip
As it slices through the air
Before it meets such perfect skin
Gives my whole body goosebumps
The screams of my victim
Permeate the silence
Even though they are muffled
As his mouth is full
With bikini bottoms
Soaked in a decadent juice
That floods across his lips
His thighs produce
The most beautiful of all bruises
Cascading down his legs
Like a sinful portrait
The complete personification
Of my devious thoughts
The sparkle in his eye
Matches that of my own
My urges are too strong
I rip the gag out of his mouth
And straddle this ravenous cavity
Clinging to the headboard
Enabling myself to move back and forward
Moaning in delicious ecstasy
As my climax is reached
I climb off of his face
Smiling at his liquid reward
Covering his sweet countenance
Thinking to myself
That if he is a lucky boy
He may get the same chance
To return the favor in kind