Mistress Harper 800 356 6169Wouldn’t you love to be my good boy?

I know there’s that itch in your skin to be dominated and used. You want to be reduced to the rutting animal that you really are deep down inside. Let the need out, whine and thrust and whimper and beg. Let the thoughtful human part of yourself go and just exist in this primal space for a while. It’s seductive, isn’t it?

You could let go of control for me.

Let go of being in charge, let go of standing up and speaking your opinions. Be my good pet, reduced to kneeling and let the only words to cross your lips be “Yes, Mistress” or “Please, Mistress”. Kneel right here beside me and wait, patient and attentive for my slightest whim to direct you.

As much fun as there is in resisting my control, submitting to it is sweeter.

Perhaps it feels better to you to be coerced into kneeling, but you still wind up on your knees. You’ll go willingly, happily, or complaining bitterly, but you’ll kneel for me all the same. And in the moment that you bow your head, that you relax, that you submit to me? You’ll know the exquisite joy that comes from being good for me.

Like a homeless cur on the street, you wish for a home at my feet.

That’s fine, that’s alright. I can and I will bring you to ‘heel’. Put my collar on you and teach you new tricks for my amusement. Kneel up for me, show me that throat, and wait. Wait.

Good boy.