Collared

Posted by Aristotle seeking Phyllis | Femdom Poetry, Owned and Collared |

Your gold choke collar’s fastened round my neck,
My leash looped gently downward from your wrist,
With just one twitch I’m taught it can correct
The slightest disregard of your least wish.

So choked I cannot breathe without your leave,
My life dependent on your slightest whim;
Obedience is all I can conceive
As I am pulled up short and reeled in.

My lesson learned I now only pay heed
To you, and your command’s my sole desire;
The only freedom as your slave I need
Is freedom to achieve what you require.

I feel no shame in being so abased;
How can I when your will has mine replaced?

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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