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by: Sir Wolfr1 2001 Good friends saying goodbye in the parking lot The Doms and subs each bidding the other farewell With exchanged numbers, hugs and soft smiles No clues for an outsider to spot There were a few new faces to be found this time A couple of the type that the old Doms knew too well The had been identified, tolerated and closely watched The subs warned and had been scurried away But as they left one had to shoot off his mouth And say to his friend that which he had sought not to say "Did you get a load of that sub? Talk about a load of fat, I half expected her to moo I thought subs were suppose to be slim and easy on the eyes Is that the best that guy could do?" The sub heard the words as did her Master She knew that his insult he would not abide She raised her hands to the stars above To pray this night would end without a homicide She watched him approach them silently from behind Unheard as they continued to laugh and wail He reached out grabbed each by the scruff of the neck She hoped there was enough in the bank account to cover his bail "The best that I could do?" he said with a small snarl in his voice As he held their heads tight in the crook of his arm "You see only the body and not the woman within You should be grateful for her wishes that I do you no harm The worth of a submissive first is in her soul The service, the submission, the love Yet you would defile that flame with cheap tawdy jokes? I tell you that you know nothing of what you speak You came to this gathering in search of quick kinky sex Not knowing or caring what else there may be here to find But a submissive is a gemstone, a peril beyond price Her submission is not in her body but in heart, soul and mind Now leave this gathering, this family of leather and love And bother us no more with your ignorance and your lies Be thankful that you leave with your tails tucked but intact But first to my submissive you shall appologize" They quickly did as he did bid to the teary eyed sub With the little her Master allowed them in the way of breath They realized their words had touched a raw open nerve Save for her wishes they may well have met with their deaths They roared away into the dark of that night Eyes watching to ensure that all was as it should be The Doms in their leather, the subs by their sides Proudly together in a special and eternal way "They were right my pet about one thing Though to them it was cast as pearls before swine A tiny glimmer of truth which they could not see That you should know if I am to call you mine" "What truth my Master?" said the teary eyed sub As he held her head tight upon his chest For she knew that whatever storms may come her way In his arms could she find safety and rest Her Master turned to his friends still gathered round As he said "I say this not just to her but to all of you This woman that I hold, that I cherish and love Truley is... she is the BEST that I could do" 
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