She had me stay home tell my boss i was sick embarrassingly cry say "i'm sorry, i'm sorry" like a caught boy i am a caught boy domineered by Her brassiere and stern Big Sister Motherly taunts and demands She's worth so much .
college is all about learning how to deal with discomfort on your elbows and knees what words are truly humble enough how to mouth and hold Her juices .
my correction for wanting Her is to be scolded and smacked my weak hardness goes limp as She has me count out sometimes i cannot walk well enough for a day and half sleep on my gut
rehearing Her words, Her scorn i am full of Herself, in my need for the strength of Her stroke .
i want to serve a sentence of humiliating labor the camp of hard as nails Women in boots with no smile and an oath to gut the male and make him obedient and soft.
She knew i couldn't take ten but i pleaded for ten, and signed a waiver for Her. i felt the damage by three so by four i begged for no more but She kept to Her word intersected my buns with hard lines Her signature lines and i shouted my love .