The Crux Poem Thread

[Yslavman]

Awakening to ecstacy​

She suddenly awakes
From her dark dreams
Her arms are outstretched tied to a crossbeam
Rope binding her neck, open mouth and eyes to the upright of the wooden cross
Gagged, she cannot scream
Her tongue forced out between the rough rope
Blindfolded by rope she sees darkly
Her chest is bound to the upright wood
Breasts and nipples trapped in twine
From her chest down to her ankles, rope is wound
She looks like a mermaid
Unable to move, she begins to accept and relax, the beginning of ecstasy...

 

[Yslavman]

A metal peg is applied to her tongue
It cannot now be retracted
Her throat begins to feel dry

She can feel the twine around the top of her thighs being cut and the clitoral stimulator being inserted
It begins to vibrate against her most sensitive part with increasing intensity of arousal
It is hard to bear and she cannot move

Suddenly, her nose is clamped with metal cutting off the air
She begins to orgasm uncontrollably

She is unprepared for what follows as the cold metal spike touches her outstretched wrist.
The hammer strike is perfectly timed to orgasm climax, her breath cut off at the same moment.
Such exquisitely acute pain

She knows what comes next and as she contemplates, a handmaiden gently takes her nipple in her mouth.

Such tenderness at a moment of such impending extreme pain.