Her Submissive Soul

He pulls her to the bedroom to have some fun,
But finds it difficult to enjoy the tameness,
And recalls events of the past few days,
Fouling up his mood and raising his anger,
Causing the discovery of new faults,
Accusations fly revolving around her technique;
She seems almost too eager to please,
Over enthusiastic in her attempts at foreplay,
There is no question about her now,
She is cheating and her actions prove it!
The decision finalizes in his mind with a snap,
Inaudible but still she notices,
She flinches as he makes his move,
His hand halts her progress,
Clenching her jaw and drawing her up,
Another argument is soon to follow,
She downcasts her eyes attempting to avoid it,
But the verbal onslaught ensues,
Wincing away from his harsh words,
Her face beginning to hurt in his grasp,
Tears well up and vision is blurred,
She is released in a throwing motion,
Landing crumpled on the floor in disbelief,
Her head shakes her denial,
Over and over she proclaims her innocence,
But all her claims fall on deaf ears;
Realization dawns,
She has been tried and convicted,
Sentencing is soon to follow,
He is a man of pride and honor,
One mark against her tarnishes her forever,
And she is now considered guilty,
There is only one solution available,
Degradation and humiliation,
Attempt to balance the scales once more;
She grovels at his feet for forgiveness,
Admitting a crime she never committed,
Secretly loving how he makes her feel,
Submitting down on her knees,
Reaching up to his softening phallus,
Fingers working delicately,
Coaxing and caressing him to life,
Begging with her eyes for him to see,
To understand she is innocent,
Continuing to plead for absolution,
Soft words fall from her lips,
Her mouth draws nearer to her hands,
Slow kisses on his member interrupt her words;
Though she enjoys being submissive,
This is the part she hates the most,
Pulling him into her mouth for penance,
Completely innocent of any wrong,
Knowing he will never forget the accusation.
Sure that this will not be the last time,
She locks the shame away,
Shoves it deep inside,
Unconsciously reveling in the perverse emotion.