The power
of his words
a collar
at her throat.
The sound
of his voice
a rope
that binds her.
The thumb
and forefinger
of his will
a manacle
on her wrist.
Her virtual captivity
thrills her.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
This post is from a few years ago, but always appropriate.
Art by Taras Loboda
A Faded Romantic's Notebook 
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