DO I HAVE TO BEG?

I lie sad and
all alone,
lonely and neglected,
remembring those
old wonders
of explosive
moments. The pain,
pleasures, binding,
leather and more.
I am alive, well and
prepared for the
distance and engagement
in new pleasures, or old ones.
Observe the maximum size
of my head, the distance
to my base,
the velvet and soft
jacket I am wrapped in.
I have no boundaries
only to be your
slave to enjoy the
bindings, rings, lube,
and anything else
you have on your
"Do it Wild" list.
WHAT?
Do I have to beg?
OKAY!
I DO...I DO!!!