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Master to Dom
I was once Master
Ruthless, cruel, merciless
So many slaves
So many years
Pain, torture, abuse, humiliation
My heart of obsidian
Endless night in my soul
Anger, hate, violence, fury
Feeding depression, despair
Using that vexation
Fueling my endless rage
One fateful day
A submissive joined my ranks
Beautiful, gentle, willing
Full of love, devotion
In my infernal state
I bound, beat, tormented her
Till the day I looked into her eyes
Just before the whip struck home
Hate had replaced her love
Her spirit broken
By MY insolence
What had I done
Such a wonderful creature
A rare gift
Destroyed by my arrogance
The whip fell from my grasp
Regret replaced despair
Disjunction of the heart
Rapture of my soul
I ran from that place
Ran till I could run no more
Passing out in a retched gutter
Her eyes haunted me
Obsessed me
Tormented me
I woke in a cold sweat
Rectitude revealed
She had come to me for a reason
Willingly giving her soul
To free my own contemptible vessel!
Many months have now passed
Soul searched, truth revealed
I am and will always be dominant
Bondage, discipline, pain
Will always be my tools
But will never again break a submissive
She must be honored, cherished, protected
Love, devotion, loyalty
These are now my goals
Once a cruel Master
Now a respected Dom
Saved by a submissive Angel
Fabrizio Ucello Cosimus Katsten
Ruthless, cruel, merciless
So many slaves
So many years
Pain, torture, abuse, humiliation
My heart of obsidian
Endless night in my soul
Anger, hate, violence, fury
Feeding depression, despair
Using that vexation
Fueling my endless rage
One fateful day
A submissive joined my ranks
Beautiful, gentle, willing
Full of love, devotion
In my infernal state
I bound, beat, tormented her
Till the day I looked into her eyes
Just before the whip struck home
Hate had replaced her love
Her spirit broken
By MY insolence
What had I done
Such a wonderful creature
A rare gift
Destroyed by my arrogance
The whip fell from my grasp
Regret replaced despair
Disjunction of the heart
Rapture of my soul
I ran from that place
Ran till I could run no more
Passing out in a retched gutter
Her eyes haunted me
Obsessed me
Tormented me
I woke in a cold sweat
Rectitude revealed
She had come to me for a reason
Willingly giving her soul
To free my own contemptible vessel!
Many months have now passed
Soul searched, truth revealed
I am and will always be dominant
Bondage, discipline, pain
Will always be my tools
But will never again break a submissive
She must be honored, cherished, protected
Love, devotion, loyalty
These are now my goals
Once a cruel Master
Now a respected Dom
Saved by a submissive Angel
Fabrizio Ucello Cosimus Katsten
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