devastated

my fall from grace
all humiliation and lace
my master my tears
all my failure
lost dreams worst fears
impatience and my own fire
mean nothing to him seated on the myre
of me older model he tires
no tears or thought just devastation
lay to waste all the belted ropes at my waist
he has no interest in punishment
or pleasure mine or his own
dark attire baby master ive been bad
i masturbated for hours fondling
what is only yours
i cleaned nothing
ive been insolant in heart and toungue all day
yes yes of course youve been naughty bunny
he doesnt desire to lay lashes and welts
master i say permission to speak
yes bunny what is it have i stopped pleaseing you
am i no fun to even punish any longer
have you tired of me i say trying to withhold
the sobbs at the mere thought
i wait and wait finally he says bunny
i dont want you to hurt for me im sure theres a master for everyone but bunny im no  longer yours
you are of perfect posture
your control beauty in movement
my darling youve been an apt pupil
however im through with you you please me not