Rhyming Couplets of Chastity

My best friend, how cruel it is that we have parted
No longer can I feel the pleasure that you imparted

You gave me the best of times, you lead me astray
For that we are parted and that way must stay

For it is you, who would distract me from work
Now locked away by Mistress, with a wry smirk

My urges I must control, no sexual thoughts permitted
Or together we will feel the pain that is transmitted

Mistress holds the key that keeps me frustrated
Her teasing is worse than being castrated

I will think of you always.

Sb DP 2010.