Telling Her How It Is

He told her that she knew not how to dress;
And stripped her of her clothes to demonstrate
That dressing should be a lengthy caress;
He would not give her time to remonstrate
And gagged her with her panties, with a smile;
For pleading eyes amused him very well;
A smile was all she wore for quite a while
To show him that she’d learned all that he’d tell
And didn’t need a further lesson, but
He flicked his wrist and she knew it was time  
To fetch a cane, so he could whip his slut;
And emphasise the way she must incline
To accept every deserved reprimand
And to obey her Master’s next command