My Princess Fair

Note to all: i started out writing this poem for my blog, but Princess so lovingly posted it on Hers, so this one is a little different from that one just for the sake of pleasing Princess Grace...


Anything my Princess Fair
It all began with an innocent call
To you, my Princess fair.
But alas now the greatest honor of all
Your pet collar i am to wear.

And the color is such a sweet sissy pink
Thank you, my Princess fair.
Of no other Mistress but You shall i think
‘Tis no one else who can compare.

i put on my heels and a sweet girlie dress
For you, my Princess fair.
And all of my secret desires i confess
Knowing that you’ll soon take me there.

The giggles and that sweet dulcet voice
Of Yours, my Princess fair.
Leave me weak and with no other choice
Than to worship one so rare.

There were magic spells and fairy tales
With you, my Princess fair.
Now pedicures and painted nails
Even lathered my legs with Nair.

But after the bath and those girlie things
There’s you, my Princess fair.
Placing me in my cock cage and tight rings
Oh sweet pantysue beware!


Still i lock the cage and send its key
To You, my Princess fair.
And know one day You might set me free
So i shall not despair.

But until that day i shall throb and ache
For You, my Princess fair.
An cherish all of the torment i’ll take
As my key dangles ‘tween Your sweet pair.

So with this poem of complete surrender
To You, my Princess fair.
Rest assured that its obedient sender
Will do ANYTHING that You dare.