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by: Sir Wolfr1 2006 On a gray and cold November day To answer the call of a young brother Dom And to hear what it was that he would say For he had heard through the leather grapevines Of a relationship and collar both at risk of being lost He yearned to help the Dom and sub Caring now what price it might cost They took a table in the shadows away from the crowd And their coffee they did accept The old Dom prepared to hear his story If he could heal a relationship and love be kept "When we first met" the young Dom said "She was submissive and yeilding to my will She had her faults I do admit and do did I But each of us would change we said so our dream fufill The one thing that I asked of her but she has not changed Nor can I see any attempt to try I have spoken and ordered her to tend to this And still she does my wishes defy The time has come to cut my losses" said the young Dom "To remove my collar and from this woman part Long have I waited in hopes she would to my wishes submit It is time to remove this woman from my heart" The old Dom considered his young friend's words And in puzzlement shook his head For he knew the woman who so proudly claimed him as hers A true submissive who would go where ever her Master lead "I don't understand" said the old grey headed Dom "In what means does she your wishes defy? She is not disobedient, unfaithful, unsubmissive or rude The woman loves you with the purity of a clean summer sky" The young Dom smiled and said "When I collared her those months ago Spoke of this and but she brushed it away Not as a submissive but as a brat She has not conformed to my wishes in the least since that day For this woman she is still fat" The old Dom sat stunned not believing his ears For he knew this woman and respected her as his friend She was a BBW it was true but a true submissive as well Who was proud to her kneel unto this man bend "Fat?" asked the old and grey headed Dom Hoping his ears had this man's words misunderstood "You would cast her aside without care or regard Because on this promise she could not make good? A woman's submissive is a woman who loves In a special and magical way Her weight she cannot always control or conform And for this an aweful price she is forced to pay You want a model like submissive to wear your collar But it was not a model your collar you gave She is what she is, a woman of worth and of love Who has found value in your collar and in being your slave It is not flesh that a submissive wears That gives to her that most special worth It's the love, the passion, the hunger to honor Yet all your eye can see is her girth" "What I want is a woman worthy of me" said the young Dom "With an hourglass figure I can place on my arm One who is the match of the Dom that I know that I am Who will make me the envy of others bring them to play as a charm" The old Dom drew a deep breath and with a sigh understood "What you want is not a charm but bait You would cast aside a woman who loves you with all her heart To seek out one who I predict you will some day come to hate Still if these are your true feelings then I must agree The relationship is gone and clearly you have cast it aside Before you tell her heed my words And the wisdom in them that I do provide You seek to end this relationship and so you shall To this other woman of your dreams to pursue You feel she shall make you happy, respected and loved That she will give you what you feel is your due Know that as you cast away what you have To seek one whose love will fade like a forgotten dream Before you tell this woman who has served you and done no wrong Before you hear her betrayed and anguished screams Know that this woman whom you cast aside this day And whose love you would treat as you would an old shoe It is not her that is unworthy of your collar my friend The one who is unworthy........ is you!" 
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