Yes Ma’am

Posted by Aristotle seeking Phyllis | Femdom Poetry |

I’m told that I have misbehaved.
I talked back and must be punished.
Since Mistress knows I am not brave,
She is promising me one wish.

So now it seems I get to choose,
Cane, paddle, whip, switch, strap or crop.
I see that Mistress is amused,
All I can think is “thanks a lot.”

So now I’ve welts across my rear,
My back, my thighs even my soles,
It seems my choice has cost me dear,
I’ll never more forget our roles.

I cannot sit so I must stand;
From now on I just say “Yes, Ma’am.”

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Aristotle seeking Phyllis

Aristotle, a volunteer service sub at FemdomU Magazine, has recently embraced his true identity as a submissive. With a passion for music and poetry, he finds his deepest satisfaction in service, especially in traditionally subservient tasks like cleaning and organizing, primarily for women. This work deepens his connection to his intrinsic nature. Aristotle channels his experiences and emotions into poetry, using each verse to document his personal transformation. Magazine readers can anticipate regular insights from Aristotle through his reflective essays and poignant poetry. View Full Profile