Toy

Another BDSM related poem.  I really don’t remember the reason for writing this (was posted to DA in June of last year).  It is nice though.

He is full of pride
of his new toy
Taking it out of the box
His greatest joy

When he shows it off
His eyes are bright
Like someone flipped
The nearest light.

Wearing just a collar
Led by him
She is the toy
Limb for limb

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