I’m
all dressed up and waiting for you. Why
don’t you summon me? I know you need me
and I crave your desire. I’m ready for
you, prepared to help you, standing by to take you to the edge, but you don’t
call. I can hear your voice in my head. I miss your pleadings. I guess I’ll just sit here, all dressed up
with nowhere to go until I hear from you, or Him. You can be replaced.
Art: Michael Bair, "Dominatrix"

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