by Chris Johns
Illustration by Tarsis
Originally Published in Bondage Life No. 43, February 1991
Scanned and Transcribed by guardian46wStory Codes: M/f, bondage, fantasy, dream, wishing, hoping, X
Won’t someone tell why I need
to be tied up by men
Why every time I see some rope
I’m sexy once again
Can what I feel be just in me
or are there others too
Who long to struggle helplessly
in fantasies come true
If only I could find a man
who needs to bind me tight
The kind of man who knows just how
to be my Mister Right
He’ll tie me up and stretch my limbs
I’ll gladly give myself to him
to do what e’er he pleases
He’ll tie me up and stretch my limbs
before my needs he teases

He’ll take his time and be my master
any time he wishes
While in my mind I’ll think of ways
to earn his loving kisses
My breasts will billow full and proud
just begging for attention
Oh, if only it were true
that such a man exists
A lover who is not afraid
to bind my passive wrists
I’ll do my nails the way he likes
and love him to distraction
I’ll keep him happy day and night
in bondage satisfaction
I pray that he is looking for
a woman just like me
The perfect someone to fulfill
his loving fantasy.
