Said Servant To Master (The Ice-Cream Van From Hell Suite)

The original version of Said Servant To Master was written in November 2019 as a companion piece to Heel and both have been published in All of Me Vol. II, courtesy of Shadow Spark Publishing.

Listen to Said Servant To Master by Richard Charles Stevens (The Ice-Cream Van From Hell Suite)

Listen to The Ice-Cream Van From Hell by Earth Leakage Trip

Bite me
Excite me
I cordially invite thee to cut off my air supply
Unfairly spite me
Choke me
Provoke me
Belittle me openly
Make me feel hopeless and broken down violently

Silently creep through my thoughts and replace them with all things disgracefully playful
Pull me aside and confide that my mind is inclined to endorse the unstable
Force me to play ball
Enforce your own game rules
Show no remorse and divorce from the need to proceed with due caution and play by the same rules
Needle each memory
Reason with treachery
Make them embrace all things painful
Call my worst enemies
Border extremities
Mauling relentlessly guardian angels
Take my safe place and replace it with danger
Don’t be a stranger to fazing me
Hazing me
Acting unsavoury
Downright degrading me
No need for praising me
Proceed to breaking me
Naming me
Shaming me
Blatantly scathing me
Screw the chicanery
Do that shit brazenly

Whip me
Chain me
Blindfold and cuff me
Calling my bluff when enough is enough as you teach me tough love and manhandle me roughly
Burn Roman candles and hot wax my chest
Further the scandal to make me confess
Insisting I make each address to my master
And should I displease
Then do just as you please
Each time I clench, commence fisting me harder

Reach for the switch blade tucked into your garter
Relabel nickname The Great Fleet Street Barber
Bleeding me dry just to get yourself wetter
Squeezing me tight thus increasing the pressure
Don’t let up
Get hett up
Make business your pleasure
Place v in vendetta
Obscene to the letter

Bite me
Excite me
I cordially invite thee to cut off my air supply
Unfairly spite me
Choke me
Provoke me
Belittle me openly
Make me feel hopeless and broken down violently

Better the devil known not to show mercy
Gluttons for punishment love to come clean when it leads to the means to play even more dirty
Take me to task as I flirt with disaster and ask to be classed as deserving
Hurting for humiliation
Your number one plaything gets harder when squirming
No lubrication relieving the chafing
Furthering full and complete devastation

This is the part where I drop to my knees
Not permitted to cease until you’re appeased that I’ve licked your heels thoroughly clean
Strap-on ten inches
I do hope it pinches
As flinches aside
I am ever so keen for receipt of another thing coming to me
You will not find a servant more fervent for servings of punishment other than me
Wish me to heel
Please do make that an order
I’m borderline crazy you see
My warped mind awaiting release
Pork rind to fry up
Hog-tied and gagging to drop like a maggot and kneel at your feet

Bite me
Excite me
I cordially invite thee to cut off my air supply
Unfairly spite me
Choke me
Provoke me
Belittle me openly
Make me feel hopeless and broken down violently