MasterTattoo

Night With My slave........... Slave, I say, and you look up Kiss my boots, and hurry up That’s it my little slave, lick them If they’re not shiny, it’s a problem I demand perfection from you If I don’t get it, a whipping is due I like your outfit, the choice pleases me At the club, I’ll show you off for all to see Last time I made you stand in that small metal cage The amount of time I was gone must’ve felt like an age When we enter, I’ll put you on a leash and chain If you behave perfectly, you’ve everything to gain For then I’ll reward you with the rewards that you crave Kiss you, caress you, give the release you asked for so brave If my friend remark what a good little slave you are Perhaps you’ll earn a special treat from the bar BUT if not, then I’ll think up a long punishment Harsh, cruel, vindictive if you’re an embarrassment But I won’t have to worry about that, will I For when you don’t please me, you want to cry Your joy is from pleasing me, not just the amazing sex Not the fetish games, not the clothes, or you’d be my ex After the club, I’m happy to say that you did well A reward for my little slave, I’m pleased to tell Sexual release, denied by your belt for a week A pleasure so deep, you’re unable to speak You’re tied spread eagled to my king sized bed A blindfold and earplugs cut off sound to your head I suck your nipples, twist them hard, bite down Your body moans for you as I go to town When I finally allow our sexes to touch I allow you to say thank you so much Pushing Myself into you as I look into your eyes Feeling you spreading your naked thighs

Poem by Tattoo: she kneels before Me, bottom bared, her face upon the floor. And though I know she's somewhat scared, she softly asks for more. I love the simple servitude in the way she's on her knees, And throughout every single thing I do she only wants to please. her arms are laid before her, her hips are in the air, I have a burning forceful need to take her everywhere. she gives to Me her body for my pleasure and delight, And worships Mine with lips and tongue and teeth all through the night. I cuff her hands and ankles, tho not to keep her still And flog her lovely ass until her tears begin to spill. And as I soothe her burning welts and taste between her thighs, she makes those lovely whimpering sounds, and makes My passion rise. her eyes seek Mine, those burning pools of intellect and passion, And gives to Me her innocence, and I mold her in a fashion. To become My soul mate in this lifestyle, walking by my side she wears my collar proudly and she matches Me in stride. I dominate this precious girl; she makes My life complete, No one but I will taste her charms, No one else need compete. she wears My mark inside her thighs, My collar on her neck, I love her fiercely and I give her honor, love, respect. I am her Master, she submits to Me, and we share love, she's soft but strong much like the feel of a kid leather glove. It takes a special person to be strong enough to yield, And understand the special power she alone can wield.