Tendering
With a ring around his neck, thread through a leather link. adorned in lavish domicile and ever on the brink. A calculating feme fatal built bars that look like walls, and by a rope the ever ring she holds him by his falls. To ever mend and tend the lines, prevent him from despairing. Pleasing, tending, tasking, giving; earning for his caring. But weight creeps in and heaven cries when cuts and slashes gape. No use on earth for useful men denouncing heaven sake. The only cure for remedy of helpless cries despairing, a leather knowing dominant who threads the ring he's bearing. She tugs him back behind their walls when terror closes in, rebukes him with a lovely hand his red and gaping sin. See the way she tends him so? Subdues him with her statux. A prison for a home has he, his lovely dominatrix. Leave this place and ne'er return my deepest hertz your call. Then tie your chain around my neck, protect me from my fall. Now, tell me when I please you love, And praise m...
