It is called "Kajira"

She is just an animal

who sits kneeling at Your feet

Touch her with Your hand..

she writhes, squirming at Your touch.

Stroke her, Caress her,

Punish her, Possess her..

She is a slave.

She is just a slave

who waits on Your command.

Speak Your desire to her...

she moves, jumps at Your voice.

Use her, Abuse her,

Take her, Forsake her..

She is a beast.

She is just a beast

who lies waiting for Your touch.

Take her with Your strength..

she yeilds herself upto You.

Drink her, Savor her,

Hold her, Favor her..

She is a woman.

She is just a woman,

who exists for Your pleasure.

Put Your steel ring on her neck,

she is Yours while in Your collar.

She is a Slave, but she is free;

Hard to hold, but a pleasure to see...

She is a Paradox!

She is a Paradox,

and there is no understanding her.

Own her while You can, hold her while You may...

she is a wanton passion, and more

than Animal, then Beast,

then Slave, then Woman...

She is a kajira.

Thank You Master for allowing krysta to add this beautiful poem to her web page. All she wishes to do is Honor Your name. and collar that You adorn her with. she wears it with the highest respects for You.