To err is human.. we all do it.. A/all.. every single nary one of us from some point in time shortly after birth with cognitive thought and decision making prowess came into union.. Not to say W/we learned the error of our ways, mind you... just that we really know how to screw the proverbial pooch!
So, big hairy dog aside.. And, in consideration of the fact that W/we are all in agreement that we're messin up here and there.. How DOES that Cane feel on your hiney, all bright and shiney?!? Isnt it a quick and proper, if not abrupt, rectification of the wrong?!? If we could fix all of the doggy doo's we make that simply by taking our lumps, wouldnt W/we?!? Isnt there a kiss of forgiveness in that swat as harsh as it is???
But, alas, what if you've not been tip toeing down the tulips with Rover?!?!? What if you've been a really good girl and He wants to give you that cane for his own reasons??? For His own pleasure... His own sadistic need..
Isnt that what we're here for though? To serve at our Master or Mistresses pleasure.. to fullfill their needs.. to bring them pleasure.. To achieve His smile.. To be the cause of that smile, fleeting groan, lilting voice that would say your name.. By serving Him and his needs, wants, desires, arent we really being served ourself?!?!?
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