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A day in a life
Good morrow slut, I trust you'll find some time,
Today, to worship sir down on your knees;
When you are in your kitchen just decline
All seating; let the stone floor never cease
To be the place you wait for sir to come
Over your upturned face preferably;
You'll be a sticky cum dump when I'm done,
Well stuck, like a fuck pig who loves to be
Quite inundated by Master's demands;
And who'll surrender wholly to his wants
Because she loves to do as sir commands;
And knows such orders are simply a cunt's
Agenda for a day upon the floor
Where you can demonstrate you are sir's whore.
Today, to worship sir down on your knees;
When you are in your kitchen just decline
All seating; let the stone floor never cease
To be the place you wait for sir to come
Over your upturned face preferably;
You'll be a sticky cum dump when I'm done,
Well stuck, like a fuck pig who loves to be
Quite inundated by Master's demands;
And who'll surrender wholly to his wants
Because she loves to do as sir commands;
And knows such orders are simply a cunt's
Agenda for a day upon the floor
Where you can demonstrate you are sir's whore.
Published 16th Dec 2015
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16th Dec 2015 10:34pm
That actually is (as so many women especially who don't know the ways of this kind of lifestyle) a compliment to your little one: slut, whore, as long as she knows her worth in the total submission she gives her One. Your piece demonstrates one level of this in this poem's kitchen scene the way it is for a D/s relationship. My compliments to sir.
16th Dec 2015 10:42pm
She wouldn't position herself
In this place if there wasn't a wealth
Of pleasure to gain
Where she's wont to remain
Abused but quite safe in good health
In this place if there wasn't a wealth
Of pleasure to gain
Where she's wont to remain
Abused but quite safe in good health
