Servant Without a Mistress

I love to serve, I love to please
Could I please kiss behind your knees?
The more I do, my affection grows
Just let me lick between your toes
It’s possible I’ve begun to regress
But let me stay, my beloved mistress

There are a thousand other guys
Who feel the pressure behind their flies
Because they too idolize
But say all kinds of foolish lies

All in a vain attempt to be
A groveling servant at your knee
I’m truly honored that its me
And I serve your whims with glee

Because I love it when you cum
And when you make me lick your bum
Or sit on me until I’m numb
Any time that you want some

As your thighs part for my tongue
I feel I have moved up a rung
For a princely song is being sung
In my mind, but it’s quite far flung

For I sit alone tonight
With visions of this fanciful flight
To be with you would make it right
And as I wish with all my might
I still remain out of your sight

A servant without a mistress