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Click hereA slaves Plea
Master this slave begs You to take all of her.
her Eyes.......
To see only what You want her to see
Cover them when the little girl inside of her cant handle what is shown
Open them when she needs to see the truth
her voice......
It is no longer her own
Hush it with a finger when her mouth runs away with her
Make her voice and be proud of who she is
her ears....
She shall hear only what you want her too
Cover them when the world refuses to understand who she is
Let her hear when she has disappointed You
her heart....
For it only belongs to the one she serves
Mend it when she is at a delicate moment
Strengthen it when she needs to be tough and understanding
her Breasts....
For they do not belong to her
Abuse them and make them hot with pain simply for Your pleasure
Caress them when they have endured so much for You
her Hands.....
Hold them, for it is her touch that comforts the man in You
Tie them when desires to touch over comes her
her pussy....
The center of her sexual being
Take it for Your use, abuse it, free it of any self desire you may have
Touch it softly when making love is the only way
her breath....
For every breath she takes is for You
Give her air when she needs to breath in the very scent of You
Take it away when the sighs of desire over comes her
her ass...
The most private part of her
Make it bleed and burn when she has been terriably bad
Softly caress it after she is curled up, laying in a heap alone dealing with the pain
her Mouth....
The mere taste of You makes it water
Make her feel, as she swallows ever drop of love that explodes from your core
Kiss it tenderly when the teenage girl swoons over You
her knees....
The sign of true respect
Let her kneel on them in front of You, as she licks Your feet and bows for your mercy
Let her rest on her heels as You touch her face when she has made You proud
her arms...
They are simply an appendage of You
Bind them when You want her free and ready for You
Set them free when the need for her as a woman is to simply hold You
her inner thighs....
They are always wet for You
Beat them untill they burn and sting
Kiss them when the desire to rest is needed
her hair..
Use it to pull her to her knees and pleasure You
Run Your fingers through it when she craves love and tenderness
her face....
The true way to tell what she is thinking
Slap it and grab it when she is out of line
Touch it and cradle it when she needs a loving touch
her tears....
For they fall with both pain and pleasure
Let them fall when they express disappoinment and pain
Dry them when she needs her Papa
Master.. most of all please take this girls soul..
For it is the center of her core
The core of what it means to be a slave
This slave begs of You to take every inch of her, she is proud to be owned by You