Master K’Elan’s
kossie~--
7/30/05
Being your slave, what should I do but tend
Upon the hours and times of your desire?
I have no precious time at all to spend,
Nor services to do, till you require.
Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour
Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you,
Nor think the bitterness of absence sour
When you have bid your servant once adieu;
Nor dare I question with my jealous thought
Where you may be, or your affairs suppose,
But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought
Save, where you are how happy you make those.
So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
Sonnet 57 ~ William Shakespeare
~ Do not fight your slavery.
Allow it freely and spontaneously, candidly,
sweetly and untrammeled,
to manifest itself.
"It is what you are."
"Yes, Master," she said.
"That, too," I said, "will save you many bouts with the lash."
"Yes, Master," she said.
~Savages of Gor..page210..volume17~..
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