Punishment
Your deceit is transparent.
The time to beg is drawing near.
Darkness descends around you,
what lies ahead--your greatest fear.
You Are Deserving
Bow Down & Serve Me
Unclothed in your innocence with
your bindings securely tight,
you struggle and scream...
I find only delight.
You Are Deserving
Bow Down & Serve Me
Discretions remain unforgiven until
the last blow is done. Your
sniveling humiliation only
adds to my fun.
You Are Deserving
Bow Down & Serve Me
Soon the floor beneath you,
stained red from my rage,
becomes your only solace in
this dark and filthy cage.
You Are Deserving
Bow Down & Serve Me
Will new love-wounds open
before these are healed?
How well you behave
only time will reveal.
You Are Deserving
Bow Down & Serve Me
Every swing of the paddle
makes you feel you are complete,
so dry your selfish tears...
once again, I will repeat:
You Are Deserving
Bow Down & Serve Me
Copyright © Stephanie Cawthon | Year Posted 2007
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