A Changing Girl

A Changing girl

By innocentangel

Since the first time she sensed Your Dominance,

she hasn’t been the same way since.

A corrective word draws a blush,

A sweet word brings on a flush.

Everyday she becomes more Your slut,

Trying to learn to keep her big mouth shut.

So many freedoms she’s used to,

Are gone now that she belongs to You.

Infatuation or true love?

All she knows, her heart soars like a dove…

More and more she longs for You,

Time missed out on makes her blue.

Longing for Your eyes on her skin,

She’s anxious of the new life she could begin.

Excitement, fear, anxiety,

She has never felt so proud of Thee.

From Nomads of Gor quoted words are these,

“Though I am slave,” she said, “yet for the first time in my life I am free.”

Words to live by with any slave,

Words one will take to her grave.

In all she does she tries to show,

Yours loves You Master, she hopes You know!