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by: Sir Wolfr1 2000 As his submissive came to his side She knelt and laid her head upon his knee And looked up with fear she could not hide Her Master saw the fear and with concern Began to stroke her golden hair Asked what was the problem she found so hard to bare "Master I have failed you" her eyes bright with tears "I am unworthy to wear your collar Though I would do so proudly for a thousand years I am a BBW my Lord, but you deserve a sub One to wear with pride upon your arm, a hand with a glove A girl with a figure of an hour glass my Lord One with a smile as sweet as wine A submissive with beauty that I do not posses Though I would be forever proud to be called thine" Her Master smiled and gently stroked her hair "My pet" he whispered softly to her "To yourself you have been somewhat less than fair Would another say what you have said They would now lie bleeding on the floor For in your I have all that I could ask What Dom could ask for more? You are a submissive pet and more you are mine A perfect loving submissive not just in body but in heart, soul and mind The women in magazines are the result of an air brush And yet you think yourself to be not of worth? I think your judgement a bit you rush The worth of a sub is not in her body pet It is in the way with joy she bends a knee It is in the desire she has to serve, please and love And the way you give that love to me You say that you are unworthy of me pet? Yet I see nothing of the kind What I see is a submissive of rare and special worth By any measure is a treasur that I call her mine What matter would it make to a true Dom If his love wrapped in flesh silk, leather or steel? What matters to a true Dom is the love he has for her The love for him that she at his feet doth feel This woman you describe my love I could rent for any Escort House But if you think that she would feel the love that you feel for me my pet That thought right here I fear I must douse For the love I see shining forth from your eyes It cannot be bartered, traded or bought For what I see shining forth from you sweet pet This all my life now have I sought Now rise my pet and dry your tears Keep those words upon your heart You are mine and I am yours We as one play no other part You are a BBW my pet, but so much more than that You are also a submissive and you are mine Each other under the other's spell I have heard the names they call you Perhaps better than even you do The ones you choose not to hear my love And worse, the ones that you do But the important part of a woman my pet Is not always the part that shows it is the passion, the desire, the burning within And that fire when she kneels it only grows It is the burning fire that consumes her from within that counts Not the container in which it burns If others cannot see then the loss is theirs For this is something that only a true man can learn So hear not their words and come stand by my side With honor, pride and with my love True beauty with courage and proud bended knee For your Master is so proud to call you his dove" 
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