To my Master

she who wears his collar, awake
in the middle of the night.

Sitting here alone
thinking about You
i can't sleep
wondering if You
are thinking about me

wishing i was across Your lap
your hands gently rubbing in the sting
making it last a bit longer
remembering how You spanked me
when last we were together

wanting You so much
it scares me
this ache inside me
that won't go away
no one but You can touch this need in me

Your words always calm me
You give me the courage to keep going
You know what i need
and You do it so well

thank You my Master for all You give me
i hope i can always please You.

His pet


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