My Worst Fear

Posted by Aristotle seeking Phyllis | Femdom Poetry |

My worst fear is you’ll free me,
Not keep me your slave still;
My best hope’s that you’ll see me
As indispensable.

So I beg you on bended knee
Tell me what you require,
That I may dutifully be
The slave that you desire.

I promise to anticipate
Your needs but not assume;
I know too well what is my fate
Should you deem I presume.

To be your slave’s my only wish,
Mistress I pray allow me this.

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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