Some mantra's for a slave girl to recite when she needs focus

These work best when you read them out loud:

Vacant pussy

My pussy is vacant

It wants to be loved

No need to be patient

I move to get stuffed

Neglected clit

My clit is neglected

It aches to be played

But word is respected

And He must be swayed

Talking mouth

My mouth, it is stuck in

Distraction of talk

While it could be sucking

A mighty black cock

Dry pussy

My juice levels shrinking

A slit without rain

To alter my thinking

Will flood it again

Obedience

I do not protest

I follow his lead

My mind is at rest

My body is freed

Yielding

I cannot say no

I take what he gives

The more I let go

The stronger it lives

Resilience

I'm not to be broken,

Endure his torment

Discomfort a token

Of given consent

Denied

Arousal is burning

I drift on the edge

A desperate yearning

Controlled by my pledge

I hover and hover

My breath cannot ease

But he is my lover

He owns my release

If he wants to play me

I beg him, I must

He's driving me crazy

He savors my lust

My sluttery safe now,

Look what I become

For all that I crave now is,

He tells me, “Cum!”