An ode

An ode to my Keyholder. She is the most excellent tease. She keeps me on the edge of pleasure and frustration. She allows me to please her, and I myself take pleasure in that. I long to give her my pleasure, to make my pleasure hers. I give her, willingly, my orgasm. Even if she allowed me to come, I think I would pass and give her my chastity, for it would make me a better, more doting slave to her. But, I beg regardless, driven wild by frustrated pleasure. And I hear her singing sweetly into my ear, "No." For that, I love her, and I serve her.