Sunday 21 October 2018

An ode to Miss Suzanna

A little ditty in honour of my Mistress.....:)

Here i write about my favourite person,
Who, if She left my life, it would worsen.
A cruel, sadistic, tornentative Miss,
Devotion to Her is truly bliss.

One brief meeting in Manchester one day
Was all that it took for me to think “OK”
slave flash you need to get this deal booked,
From that day forward, i am truly hooked.

A journey was planned to earn a collar,
The tapestry of my life She will encolour.
i’m now totally addicted to Miss Suzanna
A talented Domina who plays the piana😁

Latex, denim, leather or lace,
Miss always has style, elegance and grace,
A regal Domina with class to spare,
Drives my desire to worship and care.

Long blonde hair and blood red lips
Legs of perfection and real nice….boobs😊
With a body to die for and a brain to suit
Beautiful face which makes the boys toot.

With a sadistic nature and razor sharp tongue,
Any slave cockiness doesn’t last long,
Beauty and brain’s She uses all day
Submission and servitude the only way.

With a love of torment, denial and tease,
Effortlessly making me eager to please,
Distance control or with Her in person,
Her knowledge and imagination, a bottomless caisson.

When there in person, She is at Her peak
By contrast to Miss, my resistance is weak
All sessions with Her are a true delight
my desire to submit, i just cannot fight.

With the ability to be cruel, harsh and kind,
She effortlessly twists the meek male mind
Normally hard but sometimes mild,
The beating of males, drives Her wild.

The use of the cane, the whip, or crop
Keeps me in check & Miss Suzanna on top,
With beatings inevitable to keep Her happy,
i take it for Her, so She is not crappy.

Hits to the balls and hits to the bum
Hits to the cock for an early cum,
Strikes with the crop and blows with the cane
There is no-one better at inflicting some pain.

Torture of balls, nipples and cock,
Edged to frustration, no watching the clock
Using Her knees, heels or kicks
It’s a joy to crumple at Her feet in bits.

Slapping, spitting, pegging, using a needle
Chastity, control, made to feel feeble,
No choice in my torment, its totally Her call
i have no fears here, She excels at them all.

As much as i adore always thinking of You,
i'm sure You have something kinky to do,
With that note i too must dash
Warmest regards, from Your slave flash.

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