Dressed in girlish underwear,
Mistress makes me crawl upstair,
Makes me wash and brush her hair,
at our slave academy.
Learn to wash and learn to cook,
spend some time hung on a hook,
failings written in a book,
at our slave academy.
As a waiter serve the drinks,
after parties clean the sinks,
cater to a Mistress’ kinks,
at our slave academy.
Mistress sits upon my face,
makes me run a naked race,
cages me up in disgrace,
at our slave academy.
Kneeling at her feet all day,
would be my idea of play,
with her whip she makes me pay,
at our slave academy.
Mistress loves to laugh and play,
caning me each close of day,
I wear chains and handcuffs gray,
at our slave academy
I will kneel to suck her cunt,
lick her backside, kiss her front,
she spanks me with paddle blunt,
at our slave academy.
I was once a lady’s pet,
then she lost me on a bet,
now I serve with deep regret,
at our slave academy.
Posted sometime back on Usenet by an estimable gentleman named Thorney.
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