In Silence and In Violence

In Silence and In Violence

A 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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"Have som dignity, Bobby"!! Lol xD
No, this is really revealing. Having talked to you, I know there's this beautiful, self-sacrificing quality to you. You're emensely devoted. Just don't let anyone abuse it. I like this though. Great S&M dynamic.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on March 15, 2013
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Tags: bdsm, submissive, slave, mistress

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Bobby Madden
Bobby Madden

Manassas, VA



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