I am the toy of just one woman...

I pledge my body and mind to her, for her use and for her pleasure. I will do exactly as she commands. I will always obey... I am as kinky as she wants me to be and I am not worthy of serving her. I am a lowly toy to be used completely by her for whatever she would desire. 

I give to her my gift of submission freely and wholeheartedly.

I am worthless and totally devoted to her. She captivates me with every word. I cannot stop hearing her words echo around in my head. Every word is another form of control. Every breath tantalising to my ears. 

My every breath is at her mercy, my every action is hers to control.

...written by OneWomansToy

He didn’t know how to tell her how he felt, he tried to show her every day in the way that he served her and he tried to anticipate her desires have things he knew she liked ready for her without her have to ask. He held her at night, drank her nectar in the morning, she used his tongue till he thought at time it would fall off. She pinned down his body whenever she wanted, he kneeled at her command, and he had so many ruined orgasms he stopped counting when it got to 50. He had many sleepless nights craving the release and touch on his cock, while he was locked up and the keys hung around her neck, many hours laying away thinking of ways he could try and get the keys but in the end every time his last though was that She knew what was best.

He didn’t know how to say it so he wrote it and laid a note next to her pillow, in the morning when she awoke she read:

I am the toy of just one woman...

I pledge my body and mind to her, for her use and for her pleasure. I will do exactly as she commands. I will always obey... I am as kinky as she wants me to be and I am not worthy of serving her. I am a toy to be used completely by her for whatever she would desire. 

I give to her my gift of submission freely and wholeheartedly.

I am worthless and totally devoted to her. She captivates me with every word. I cannot stop hearing her words echo around in my head. Every word is another form of control. Every breath tantalizing to my ears. 

My every breath is at her mercy, my every action is hers to control.

...kindly written and permission to use granted by My Lady Babygirl6659