Lusty Lunar Limerick

I gaze around the dungeon walls,
bedecked with ropes and whips,
as my divine Celestia brings,
the lash against my hips;
When I lie fettered in a state,
of vulnerability,
the pegasi who soar above,
Know no such liberty.

With gleeful mirth my love and I,
enjoy our bondage games;
My shaking limbs with cords are bound,
Our hearts with loyal flames;
The ring wrapped tightly 'round my cock,
is my harsh penalty;
Seaponies who swim in the loch,
Know no such liberty.

She mercilessly pegs my ass,
With every errant thrust,
I praise her tender nurturing,
intimacy and trust;
When I speak our chosen safe word,
she heeds its sanctity;
Windegos, when undeterred,
Know no such liberty.

Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage;
We play the roles of dom and sub,
and bondage is our stage;
I have freedom in our love spent,
And in my soul am free;
Balancing power with consent,
enables liberty.