Intermission: Cryin’ to be heard

Poem for an online friend

I am standing immobile
No movement is possible

My legs are fixed apart
I am deliciously vulnerable

My arms are spread wide
There is no defence

My mouth is gagged
Wordless sounds are all I have

My head is hooded
You are here, but where?

My breasts throb
Soon the pain will start again

The flogger swipes my thighs and I moan
Your calm words soothe me

A switch curls up and catches my cunt from behind
I am a good girl