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A tender gentle caring Man
that wishes to control, to Dominate.
Submitting to His wishes, she gives,
and pleases Him, smiles at His praise

Thoughts of Him are constant in her mind,
for her only desire is to serve Him in all ways.
He is her Friend, she is His listener.
He is her father figure, she is His little girl.
He is on top, she is on the bottom,
her home at His feet.

He directs her, guides her, she strives to change,
to better herself, to reach those goals He sets for her.

He is her Teacher, she is an apt pupil, wanting to learn
of His ways, of His likes, wanting to learn and understand
her sexuality.

He is the One that praises her, molds her, cherishes and protects.
He treasures her, loving her, pushing her to do more, to take more.
She is the one that blossoms in His care, that shines with love for Him,
radiating grace and a passion of the mind, body, heart, and soul.

He leads, she follows.
He wants her to be like so for Him -
slut, whore, wanton, possession, woman; His toy
She strives to be those things fors Him, finding out
more about her desires as she does so.

He is Master, she is slave.
He says; she does.

Yet as she gives to Him, He gives more of Himself
to her, showing her her worth and value to Him.

In His eyes, she is everything, finding a strength not
known to her before, finding peace within His hold of her.


His chains bind her, yet she is free.
Free of worrying all the time.
Free of being stuck in her growth ( always expanding)

In His chains, she is free, because she knows He will
cherish her, every part if her being.


She knows He will cherish her, every part of her.
She is His; She is slave….

She is free to fly

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