A Slaves Day

I washed the dishes, wound the clock
Attended to my master’s cock
Obeyed the orders that he gave
Hoping, for me his cum he’d save
.
It grew and grew as hard as rock
My chastity belt, please unlock
I’m begging you, as your slave
Enter me, let desires rave
.
My chains to the bed he does dock
Then rides me till I am in shock
Pleading, for his cum that I crave
Rewards are great when I behave


© Judie Gelling 2008, all rights reserved.

prompt credit to Robert Service for his line ...I washed the dishes, wound the clock