Until I’m Told

Posted by Aristotle seeking Phyllis | Femdom Poetry |

I wonder can I be a friend,
With one whose will has mine replaced?
I guess the answer will depend,
On just what best will suit your taste.

So I will wait until I’m told
Just what it is I am to be.
Possession? Friend? Neither? Two-fold?
I know that it’s not up to me.

It is a complicated thing
I find I have embarked upon,
Where collar substitutes for ring,
And old conventions now are gone.

I guess I will just have to wait,
Until you tell me what’s my fate.

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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