Penance Stories

Kneeling in perfect Nadu, I offered myself to you.The collar around my neck now marks me as yours. Yet I forgot myself, forgot my place.A feeling of contrition, for I took something that wasn't mine.Needy and without thought, I touched without permission.And felt the disappointment from you, my Sir.  I confessed to the crime and now must pay the price.My body is yours, the choice no longer mine to make.My sweet release, a...