Slave Tranny Louise: short BDSM poetry

Little boy do not be shy

little boy oh please don’t cry

life has not gone quite as to plan

you tried to be a big tough man

running with a rugged crowd

drinking whisky,  acting wild

you my boy, remain a child

tormented by your desire

oh you are but such a liar

for the feelings deep inside, they are here to stay!

and you cannot suppress the need to wear the pretty dress,

high heeled shoes and makeup too, and do the things that womyn do,

time to grow up little boy

time for you to know some joy

wipe away those tears

time to face up to your fears

dispense with silly macho pride

and embrace your female side

go to Mistress, yes you must

place in her your total trust

let her lead you by the hand

let her feminise the man

little boy dont be afraid

for you will make a lovely maid

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