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Letting Her Beg
Her mind begs you to ask it and demand
New fealty, so that it can obey:
Do you want this? Then simply reprimand
Her thoughts for their distraction; you can say
She needs to pay attention and to kneel
Or crawl across the floor or fetch your cane;
Or tug-open her blouse; so, you can steal
A glance at her fine teats, before you claim
Them both with marks of martinet or worse
Than she ever expected in the dreams
She had when she was younger and the curse
Of womanhood was held at bay; her teens
Passed by with books and play, while in her head
She waited for demands – let her mind beg.
New fealty, so that it can obey:
Do you want this? Then simply reprimand
Her thoughts for their distraction; you can say
She needs to pay attention and to kneel
Or crawl across the floor or fetch your cane;
Or tug-open her blouse; so, you can steal
A glance at her fine teats, before you claim
Them both with marks of martinet or worse
Than she ever expected in the dreams
She had when she was younger and the curse
Of womanhood was held at bay; her teens
Passed by with books and play, while in her head
She waited for demands – let her mind beg.
Published 14th Sep 2016
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