Black Tie

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Knotted down, constricted near death

Fearing to die before the climax

Max control slips out of my hands

And over my wrist

A soft caress hazes the tightness of the knots

Not to suffer for nothing I struggle

Tied down, yet, confident and pleased

Satisfaction in waves, flowing smooth as silk

Wrapped around, entangled, release tied

I fear death might come first before I am released

The tie lies as I lay in dissatisfied pleasure

Blackness begins as knots come undone,

Freedom thrashing in

Pooling down the center over my heart

Mercy comes instead of death