Toy by: Sir Wolfr1 November 2007 Dedicated to submissives everywhere who hold their head high and proud in the knowledge of who and what they are. I salute you. I am a woman of submission One who thrives upon the kiss of leather and of steel Who craves the whip, the flogger the lash Most could not begin to understand what it is I need or feel I kneel of and for my own violation My submission offered to whom I chose, my heart and soul laid bare Bound and helpless yet never more alive As I offer what I alone can share. But one thing I do not and will never offer Though I may sometimes be wanton, and others I may be coy But the one role I swear that I shall never again play I will never again be a toy Something to while away a few idle hours A piece of meat to use and abuse, and then cast aside But to touch this flesh is a honor offered And in honor I offer it, and in pride. For I know and accept that which I am What I need and I want, not takeing second best A lover, a Master, a protecter and provider One who understands and will cherish the flame that burns in my breast. And if that man I should fail to find And find only those who this flame can scorch, and so drive them away I smile as they think they can abuse me, or hurt me For in truth it was I who took from them what I wanted, this day For this flame in my heart shows me the players, and the liars The gamers who think they hold me in their palm and they can at their whim destroy I submit for my pleasure, I kneel for my desire I am submissive, and proud... but I am no man's toy. [ HOME ] [email protected]