Good Boy
They are two incredible words.
They make me feel safe when it hurts.
If Iām scared, the bonds too tight
They can comfort me, keep me safe at night.
Or when I think Iām at my limit,
Iāll hear those words and in a minute,
To push for you Iāll be inspired
To go further than first desired.
They reaffirm my gift to you,
That bond we have; I know itās true.
Those special words, to hear I crave
As boy, submissive, bitch or slave.
They say Iām more than just a boy;
I am a good boy. Your good boy.
And what else should I want to be?
It's nice to pop back on here from time to time and see this post still doing the rounds.
















