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Thought I ought to fill this in but was not really sure how to begin. What can I offer a Domme? Probably nothing you haven’t heard before a thousand times. Loyalty, obedience, honesty. A willingness to obey without question. I offer my body and mind. My heart and soul. A protector. A servant. A slave.
Will add more when I get my thoughts together. Besides ‘Shakie’ has words that I don’t. Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour When you have bid your servant once adieu; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought Save, where you are how happy you make those. So true a fool is love that in your will, Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
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