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i begged to make it up
i pleaded to the Women
i tried to explain
They were so strong
so much stronger than me

i struggle into sleep
i wake stained, sobered by Her

Marriage: where a male can be what he is
She, the Power

She gains from any therapy
given to me
i become
more and more in need

i keep to my service contract
whatever She wants, i give
the harder the task
the more it hurts me to live up
to my destiny

i walked naked around the room
while men called Her for dates
a week of dates, and i answered
the door in a light robe and lipstick

this shows why i follow
She does nothing wrong
She declares what's right

yes. yes. yes. yes. yes.
no -- i mean yes! yes! i'm sorry. no, i meant yes, of course!
yes. always. yes. yes. yes. yes!

these things revert me
stress
force
humiliation
the power one does as a Woman
.

all disguises are good disguises
all Female is good Female
all that wishes Woman makes good wishes
all liquids are good liquids

the flat of Her fingers on my ball sack --
my whole breath departing for Her

Ridicule is the strongest aphrodisiac.
A hard Woman controls me, all of me.
Feeling shame i find my true place.
Having Her contempt completes me.

wanting both to be right here
and to be just like this

i need loosening
She declares, and takes control of my insides
and She shows that deepness
i am so dependent on Her now

two weeks in europe enlisted to Her service.
two weeks cleaning Her privy.
tending Her guests, paying for it all.
i'm so honored.

She's wise to know the weakness.
male cock's for its devotion to Her

always floored. listening to commands.
Her youth. getting to polish Her toenails.
giving Her money for Her toys.
letting Her do anything.

this is where my training takes me
this is my deep wish
to be barefoot in panties and wig
and do them one by one