Submissions by Masters_b

You know the naked truth
You know my spirit, my soul
Words are not needed now
All has been said

You slap my face then
You reach around with one hand,
With a sense of purpose,
Encircle my neck with the collar

Firm, snug it felt so secure
On my neck and in my heart
It is now you tell me to undress
We do not have much time

This lunchtime ownership session
Has a few perfect slaps, swats, clamps
All having their desired effect
Working me into a frenzy

Thank you Master