28 Feb 2012

pleasure


For Your pleasure
I will silently sit
Under Your desk
Listen
To phone calls
Orders
Typing
Anything You do
And that
My Master
Will satisfy
Me

For Your pleasure
I will be tied up
Willingly
Lovingly
Endlessly
Until
You
Will
See fit
To untie
Me


For Your pleasure
I will be whipped
Shackled
To a
Cross
The pain
My voice
To endure
Until
You decide
Enough
For
Me

Solely for
Your pleasure
My Master
I am wet
I am cold
I am horny
I am in pain
I Will
Do
Simply
Anything
Because
You chose
To use
Me

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