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Oh How...

Oh how my heart pounds,
when you call me your slave.
Oh how my breath leaves me,
when you lightly caress my cheek.
Oh how my body aches,
when your hands touch me.
Oh how my body craves for your pain,
when you come to me with your flogger.
Oh how I need all of this to complete me.

slave kitty
October 3, 2003

Why is it?

Why is it,
That just the sound of your voice makes me weak,
and my heart swell?
Why is it,
That just a look and a smile from you,
makes me want to do whatever you wish?
Why is it,
That just a simple request from your lips,
makes me year to do even more for you?
Why is it,
That just a simple touch from you,
makes my body quiver, and crave for yours?
Why is it,
That when your not with me,
makes me feel so lost, and without a reason for being?
Why is it,
That loving and serving you,
makes me?

slave kitty
October 3, 2003

My Addictions

Some are addicted to alcohol,
Not me.
Some are addicted to cigarettes,
Not me.
Some are addicted to drugs,
Not me.
Some are addicted to shopping,
Not me.
But.....
I am addicted to serving you.
I am addicted to the pleasure your pain gives me.
I am addicted Master,
Only to you, and what only you can give me.

slave kitty
October 3, 2003

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