She came wanting to submit

We talked until I was content

Submissiveness ready so she said

Kneeling at the foot of my bed

 

 

I saw the darkness and became sad

The pain inflicted not wanting to add

I told her no submission for her

She no longer needed to call me sir

 

 

My pet she will always belong

Caring for her has no wrong

Holding tenderly the face in my mind

Her words of love are so very kind

 

 

Mine to protect I do accept the role

Filling the void of the empty hole

Wishing to hold her in my embrace

Staring contently in to her face

 

Mind has changed dom no longer

My passion continues to burn stronger

Naughty for me yes this may be true

But no more tears causing me to be blue