Shakespearean D/s

I've always thought that Shakespeare's "Sonnet 57" would be perfect for just the right boy to copy for me as a written "punishment". Well, I've definitely found the right boy! :-) And he has adapted it ever so slightly for me before writing it out. Enjoy!

Sonnet 57

Being Your slave, what should i do but tend

Upon the hours and times of Your desire?

i have no precious time at all to spend,

Nor services to do, till You require.

Nor dare i chide the world-without-end hour

Whilst i, my Mistress, watch the clock for You,

Nor think the bitterness of absence sour

When you have bid Your servant once adieu;

Nor dare i question with my jealous thought

Where You may be, or Your affairs suppose,

But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought

Save, where You are how happy You make those.

So true a fool is love that in Your will,

Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.

- adapted from William Shakespeare