Come to me pet
Kneel to your master
Those words make me wet
My heart beats faster
I lower to my knees
Behind my head I clasp my hands
Hoping you will be pleased
Your pet awaits your next command
Your fingers on my cheek
Lift my face, kiss my lips
Just this and I feel so weak
Further into my role I slip
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