I want you to offer yourself to me, your master, as my pet, my toy; to be owned, to be controlled, to serve and obey my every wish and command.

You'll be obedient and devoted to me, ready to serve and please me at the snap of a finger. You'll serve me on my knees, wearing my collar, and being pulled with my leash, proving total ownership of you and your body.

You'll crawl when I command, and sit when I want. You'll kneel and bend for me, my slut, as I spank your ass hard.

My slut, you'll be anything and everything I want, my ultimate pet, my slave. How would you love to be called Daddy's good girl?

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I offer myself to you, mistress, as your pet, your toy; to be owned, to be controlled, to serve and obey your every wish and command.

I'll be obedient and devoted to you, ready to serve and please you at the snap of your finger. I'll serve you on my knees, wearing your collar, and being pulled with your leash, proving total ownership of me and my body.

I'll crawl when you command, and sit when you want. I'll kneel and bend for you, mistress, when you need a stool for your foot. I'll kiss your feet until you are satisfied and serve you on my knees.

Mistress, I'll be anything and everything you want, your ultimate pet, your slave. I'll be Mommy's good boy.

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Dear Lord,
How much longer?
My tears so thick I can't find the drawing board
My bones so weak, it's more than just hunger.

Dear Lord,
How much farther?
Tired and bruised, I lay in the mud
Won't you hear me, my father, my father?

Dear Lord,
Every night to Thee I pray
The pain so severe, I can barely nod
Would You just watch me broken like wasted clay?

Dear Lord,
Strengthen my hands, just like Moses' rod
For I know dry bones shall live again
And my bruises are like the pains before the gain.

Dear Lord,
Help me see that broken clay can again be whole
Please, keep my soul from going down the darkest hole
And shelter me like a pea in a pod.

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If we are just friends...

A poem... Coming soon...

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