Brought To Heel
I kneel naked at your feet,
Floored by a look and brought to heel.
So strange to find submission sweet,
Yet that’s exactly how I feel.
Bound here by chains I cannot break,
Forged from the ore of my desire,
I pray you’ll condescend to take
And make of me what you require.
So now I learn to hold my tongue
And how to use it at your cue,
Until you tell me I am done
Or that you’ve more for me to do.
I don’t how we’ve come to this.
I only know it is my bliss.








Good post for both submissive and domme. Does poor service call for corporal punishment?
Jesus! I got hard just from hearing about the ball paddling. Great way to spend the day.
I really enjoyed this article Mistress Heather. I would be honored to participate if my owner commanded me to. Very…
While I love most of the points you make in the article, the image of the knife in the illustration…
Hello Madam, I really liked your ways of keeping the anticipation after getting locked.