Why a Dom Loves a Sub

She did it all, everything that I wanted, She went everywhere that I went, She did the things that I loved deep down, After handing me her consent, To do what I wanted, whenever I chose, To do whatever I said, On the road, in the park, on the seat of the court, And then out the back in the shed, And she obeyed all the things I demanded she do, No matter how strange or absurd, Like telling a story on the phone at work, Moaning each delicious small word. She did it all, every day when I wanted, She did it with all sorts of objects, And she did the things that I love deep down, Wearing nothing but shiny latex. I love that she did whatever I wanted, I love she obeyed every day, I loved being dom and she my small sub, When she did whatever I’d say.