In a few short words, set to a rhyme,

I try to explain, one more time,

My fascination with such things,

As shapely plugs or collars with rings.

In this small ode, my focus be,

On stainless plugs, as you can see.

And in my snarky, witty way,

I chose a sneaky pic today.

But lest you still misunderstand,

I have another picture planned,

And now you see my true intent,

And how my wicked mind is bent.

There just is something in these toys,

That can elicit so much joy,

To have submissive, freely bend,

To place said item in her end,

It feels just like a planted claim,

To her, her heart, her body same.

And as she sits or walks or plays,

She’ll think of me in many ways.

Submissive in her every feeling,

It is with one small item sealing,

Stronger bonds from her to me,

As I think it ought to be.

Master Grey 2/6/25