![]() In Silence and In ViolenceA Poem by Bobby Madden![]() I switch roles.![]() On my knees. Crawling. Looking in her eyes. Collar being pulled. I’m going towards her. She’s my mistress. I’m her slave. My purpose is my servitude. I am under her control. She commands. And I obey. No hesitation. No reluctance. Obedience. And gratitude. For her generous gifts. I am a canvas. For her instruments of pain. She decorates my skin. With purple and red. Punishment. And reward. She knows what I deserve. She knows what’s best for me. I am her property. The flesh. The blood. The tears. They all belong to her. She owns me. In silence or in violence. In a cage or in a bed. I live to serve. She chose me. She chose my screams. To touch her ears. It is such an honor. © 2013 Bobby Madden |
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1 Review Added on March 15, 2013 Last Updated on March 15, 2013 Tags: bdsm, submissive, slave, mistress Author![]() Bobby MaddenManassas, VAAboutI play retro games on N64, SNES, and PSone. I drink coffee more than vampires drink blood. Let's be friends! more..Writing
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