Submissive

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I am your lover ..... SIR

Kneeling, smiling, wanting, waiting.
Why DO you make me wait?

My body is here for your pleasure.
So much delight in my torment, in
making me beg, for it.....for you.

Always begging, like a New York City
panhandler. Won't you torment me some more
lover? For no one torments me like you,
make me wait before you. I bathe in it.

All my life, I've had whatever I wanted.
Make me wait lover, teach me patience.
Whet my desires with your piercing tongue.
Feed your darkness to me, my submission is
my salvation....teach me to obey only you.

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