Collar

 

COLLAR
The moment I put your collar on, you must do my will, you’ll walk to heal, your sit and stay, you’ll do just what I feel

On all fours before me , your begging for a fuss, restrained if your a bad girl, I’ll put you in a truss

The chrome lead feels so cold, resting on your skin, but now you are mine to command, too moan would be a sin.

I may sit you in a cage, or take you for a walk, your eyes will remain down cast, never will you talk

I’m your lord and master, you are just my bitch, to do exactly what I like, your there to scratch my itch

I might want to fuck you up the arse, I like it doggy style, maybe you can lick my balls, if only for a while

You do not get a say, in this you have no choice, you cant ask me anything, at play you have no voice

Sit up on your haunches, paws up whilst you beg, rub you cunt against me, like a dog who fucks a leg

Spread your lips across my leg, spread juice upon my thighs, all the time your head is down, no looking in my eyes.

I will let you climb on me, like a puppy on my lap, but if you get naughty, your surely get a slap.

I will stay your master, whilst your loyalty remains, if you ever misbehave, I’ll sell you wrapped in chains.

To the highest bidder, a bitch who has no home, looking for a master, to let her lick his bone.

So my dog of passion, my hound that’s full of lust, make sure that you serve me well, then you will earn my trust

I will give you the run of the house, but don’t you try to run, I’ll keep you locked inside your box, or end you with a gun.

I paid good money for you, from OWN YOUR BITCH online, I dont care where you come from, I only know your mine

Ron