Capitulation

Approach near, adore sufficiently,

confess compliance, not from deficiency,

but fundamental appreciation,

nethermost allegiance to absolute being.

Smooch my toes, beg for a delicacy,

Lick my heels, we have a deal,

I’ll accept you as mine, through accursed pleading,

rolling off perverse tongues,

launched from a mire of hedonism,

My fingers grip your curls, flesh on tissue on skin,

human musk abundant against your lips,

begging, pining, honoring,

the utmost of what you know,

for how I prize exertion,

Induce me to vibrate, I’ll compel you to howl sacred titles,

Force me to laugh despite myself,

Your spoiled cunt will be dazed for days.

Come close, between my legs,

I’ll ride you til I’m satisfied,

and you will thank me, for how tolerant your master is,

to allow you to indulgently savor such ancient delights.